I haven't talked
To anyone for a couple days
Except for the suicide help line
I called the other night

I am trapped in this glass box
So visibly invisible

I've ran out of sunshine
No more green grass and blue skies
I no longer feel afloat
My mind has sunk like that boat

I am trapped in this glass box
So visibly invisible
I am trapped in this glass box
So visibly invisible

Grammatical errors in their silence
Echo's of their unspoken words
They look at me like I'm see-through
A piece of broken glass, in this corner I am trapped
The volume is high but there's nothing
Inside of this hole that grows
I scream out into a world
Of faceless people and empty words
The volume is high but there's nothing
Nothing, nothing inside
I'm trapped in this alternate reality
Where they look at me, oddly
The volume is high but there's nothing
Nothing, nothing inside

I'm trapped in this alternate reality
Where they look at me, oddly
The volume is high but there's nothing
Nothing, nothing inside