| This is for the failures, living off the track |
| All the bruised and beaten, your eyes are always black |
| And this is for the shy and insecure |
| Beautiful is ugly and loneliness is pure |
| Daytime is hell and your room feels like a cell |
| But very soon, you’ll leave your cocoon |
| Daytime is hell and your room feels like a cell |
| But very soon, you’ll leave your cocoon |
| This one goes out to the far outside |
| So many obsessions, so difficult to hide |
| And this one goes out to the rejected |
| Smiles are ugly and we stay disconnected |
| Daytime is hell and your room feels like a cell |
| But very soon, you’ll leave your cocoon |
| Daytime is hell and your room feels like a cell |
| But very soon, you’ll leave your cocoon |
| Dark is the night, can you survive your fright? |
| Very soon, you’ll leave your cocoon |
| Dark is the night, can you survive your fright? |
| Very soon, you’ll leave your cocoon |