Stale smelling place. I wish I'd been there to see the look on your face.
Faint candlelight provides the warmth so I can live and will not die.
Sit filled with contempt and yet still relent to all the rules which I abide.

Well it's been a few years since power to the people and we've all had some time to think.
Has everyone forgotten the horror of the battle, and decided it's safe to be static?

So I push (with all might and mind)
and you all (go away)

Cannot find me in here
I cannot breathe out there
Only in here can I bereave
the death of my dreams

This is so cold and innocence is bought and sold like candy
This selfishness has sated us so far. I've come to enjoy life in my jar.

Forced isolation, my weaker side. But also better within my strong
Feelings of inadequacy about a being that doesn't belong.

Cannot find me in the end
I cannot breathe out there
Only in here can I believe
I am doing just as well

First time played live: August 13th, 1999
Last time played live: August 3rd, 2003