DIY Prison Cells by Too Late The Hero Lyrics

Safe behind your made-up wall
Refusing sleep and collecting your fluids in jars
Ignore the noise outside
In these adverse conditions you buried your dreams

Doesn't look at all like you wanted (We've been immortalized)
If you cut up the stories, destroy the unwanted
We will find our supposed identities

Like a madman on film, it’s spread out on the walls
Full of promise, now it's dull and lifeless
The closer I get to this keyhole I've been staring through
Field of vision expands and now you cannot hide
It's beautiful outside

So starve, and rake in dividends from your patented, cynical, bitter faith
Spit out wads of gray paper
You're so goddamn lucky to be unhappy
Perspective is the curse of the blessed

The closer I get to the abstract calling out our names
The colors all dissolve
It doesn't look quite right
But it's beautiful outside
It all looks stark when your eyes are open
Prismatic when they're closed tight
Bury your head, hold onto the lies I never said

Like a madman on film
It’s spread out on the walls
The closer I get to this keyhole I've been staring through
Field of vision expands and now you cannot hide

Get out
Get out
Get out
Get out