The pen tip is dry
Cause he doesn't put the cap back on
Expecting that it won't be too long
Before she comes back

She feels alone
cnd though she knows she's not the only one
She never thought the day would come
Where she'd give in

Watching the rain
She imagines she's a single drop
Falling with occasional stops down the window-glass till she cannot hold on

Oh what a waste of time
Shoulda known better than to rebel
I know it's just as well
I know it's just as well

She looks around
She's thinking that it doesn't make sense
How could everybody be so content
With the way things are

Then she realizes
They're no more content than she
It's just that they're resigned to be
Dependent and beat
Dependent and beat

I am an undefined
Just like everybody in this jail cell