Texty: Dishwalla. Pet Your Friends. Haze.

Untie the hands that bind your mind
And be nice, she put a gun against her ear
Inside, against a gin and tonic sky
She's a star, she finds a place to lose her pain

Caged as she waits inside
Hates and she wants to die
And she wants, and she wants to live

Deny, the problem never catches light
Rewind, she pours herself some self respect

Caged as she waits inside
Hates and she wants to die
And she wants, and she wants to live

She wants, she wants to live
She wants
She wants, she wants to live
Away from this haze
Away back from this haze

Still she's caged as she waits inside
Hates and she wants to die
And she wants, and she wants to live
She wants to live

Caged as she waits inside
Hates and she wants to die

Get me back from this haze
Get me back from this haze
Get me back from this haze