Consumed Future

Mama says I'm not good at anything
 Keep my mouth shut say nothing
 Not venting my thoughts just sit and waste
 Like a living ghost cause I feel misplaced
 I want my dream
 But it feels so far away
 I want to be on the cover of magazines
 I want to be on MTV or have my own reality
 I wish they would break down the walls to get to me
 Isn't this so fucking insane?
 The world behind the box is taking over my brain
 Mama says I'm not good at anything
 I stare at emptiness and say nothing
 Don't open my mouth just sit and waste
 Like a living ghost cause I feel misplaced
 I hate seeing all this shit
 But at the same time I want to be a part of it
 Suicide! Repeats itself in my mind
 I wish they would break down the walls to get to me
 Isn't this so fucking insane?
 The world behind the box is taking over my brain