Tourist Trap

My belt holds me together
But it squeezes my sides too tightly
So I took it off
And fell over
In parts and pieces
Disconnected at the hips
Feels lighter
To have one half
Sometimes I miss the other

Sitting on the sidewalk
Ribbons in your hair
Think it's cute
Looking clueless
But no one sees you, no one cares
No one cares, no one sees you

Way don't need bright to see
I have my feet they guide me down the hallway
And the stairs
To the door, to the doorway
To the door
It won't open
Living in a box
Just put me away
Put mе away

Feel uncomfortable
In my skin
Someone needs to lеt me out
Or, let me inside theirs

Few words have meaning, let them go
Let it slide
You'll realize in time, some things
You'll realize in time most things [?] people's minds

Living in a box
Just put me away
Put me away
I don't need light to see
I have my feet, they guide me
Down the hallways and the stairs
To the door, to the doorway
To the door
It won't open

Living in a box
Just put me away
Just put me away
To the door, to the doorway