I got my new mind
Sat on a shelf
Afraid to use it now
I never keep my head straight
Cause it's loose
Never talk cause it's no use
My brain says quiet down
Quiet now
But I seem to take the hits straight
To my chest
Made of chainmail
Yeah at best
But it's no good in these
Modern days

Oh maybe I'll escape
The prison in my headspace
If I just speak my mind

But I always get so tongue-tied on
the truth
Too afraid of getting bruised
Don't you quiet down
Make a sound
Tends to bring my heart-rate through
the roof
Hesitating on my roots
Don't you quiet down
Make a sound

Oh maybe I'll escape
The prison in my headspace
If I just speak my mind

I see it in my head
This vision of heaven
But I'm biting my tongue once again
Tossing and turning
But nobody's listening
I don't wanna sleep like this

Oh maybe I'll escape
The prison in my headspace
If I just speak my mind