Sick - Live

I've been living for years in question, some obsession
 Was I less to live with no answers, as a life cried wolf
 I'm ashamed to mention my anguish, but silence lies empty
 If I say it again can I kill it, will you lend me your ears
 Breathe in breathe out exhale, acting sweating
 A broken smile provides them a view, projection is nothing new
 Just once I would like them to feel it, suffer in my skin
 For a moment stand in my shoes, filled with swelling blues
 I keep this room, and this room keeps me, chained to my organs
 I am quarantined, to a place that's dark, staring at three walls
 The door is locked to them
 Maybe now that they all know it, you'll find solace
 As you're drowning in narcissism, or is it self-loathing
 Cause you fought it all in your head boy, psychosomatic
 They used to humor you now they pity you, and nothing's changed
 I keep this room, and this room keeps me, chained to my organs
 I am quarantined, to a place that's dark, staring at three walls
 The door is locked to them
 The door is locked behind me,
 if I say it again can I kill it
 if I say it again can I kill it
 if I say it again can I kill it
 Because they're sick of my complaining and i am sick of being sick
 Maybe these will cure you completely, chemicals deeply
 Saviors until you're dependent, don't let them go to your head
 I'm ashamed to mention my anguish, but silence lies empty,
 silence lies empty
 silence lies empty
 silence lies empty
 silence lies empty
 silence lies empty
 silence lies empty
 silence lies
 empty