bars
i see bars
nothing but bars
and you outside
outside the bars
draw me a line and i'll see bars

and when the rain brings your smell
i'll light a fire inside my cell
when the rain brings your smell

disabled
i'm becoming my own neighbor
a shadow in the yard
too scared to search the sun
outside your eyes
or in my mind

hey, what do you say,
are you waiting for me?
in times like these
no one else
no one but you
could see me thru

and hey, what do you think
are these walls made of stone
or am i just tired?
all the while
every time you go
i'm so tired

disabled
i'm becoming my own neighbor
a shadow in the yard
too scared to search the sun
outside your eyes
or in my mind