Shell Serving As a Shelter

With marks in the body
And tears streaming down
You're arrested in your own mind
With no one around

Tell me
What do you feel inside?
You want to hide from me
But it's from you that you need to hide

You thing that rest
It's the problems' solution
But if you are adrift
There's no sleep to save you from self-destruction

Tell me
What do you feel inside?
You want to hide from me
But it's from you that you need to hide

And you realize
That your mind is a helter-skelter
Your personal prison
Is a shell serving as a shelter

Tell me
What do you feel inside?
You want to hide from me
But it's from you that you need to hide
Tell me
Who you really are