Sort of a continuation from the previous song about mental health/illness, and dealing with agoraphobia and social anxiety.
Yet another song about mental issues, specifically agoraphobia and social anxiety. Musically it was deliberately written very simply. Over the summer I was in kind of a writing slump, not being happy with anything I was writing/recording. So I kept this one very simple and just wrote about the first thing that came to mind. I looked at the soundproofing on the four walls of my home studio and they kind of reminded me of being in a padded cell.
Stop me if you’ve heard this one before
Or smile and tell me that it’s okay
I fell to pieces walking out that door
And it happens again day after day after day
Just staring at these four walls around me
Thinking they’re either a womb or a cage
Scratches on the walls from a cat who’s got to be free
Feelings don’t change from either wisdom or age
Yeah it sound just like that song
I played for you a long time ago
Yeah you can tell me I’m wrong
But that doesn’t mean it has to be so
Just staring at these four walls around me
Thinking they’re either a womb or a cage
Scratches on the walls from a cat who’s got to be free
Feelings don’t change from either wisdom or age
The clock on the wall is upside down
So I start my day exhausted and tired
If I could just turn it around
I might be called someone who really tried
Glaring at these people around me
If I look mad enough they’ll just leave me alone
Scratches on my face to find the real me
Because I often feel like my very own clone
So stop me if you have heard enough
I can be many thing but never dull
It’s time for the freak show and all that weird stuff
I like to pile on whenever there’s a lull
Glaring at these people around me
If I look mad enough they’ll just leave me alone
Scratches on my face to find the real me
Because I often feel like my very own clone
The clock on the wall is upside down
So I start my day exhausted and tired
If I could just turn it around
I might be called someone who really tried