Can I be outside Trapped in a toilet chamber Alone And it's funny To everyone but me Nobody knows I guess it's not funny at all
I don't like to be alone I'm scared of people And I'm wondering Who locked the door on humanity When I was still outside Lost in this garden Smelling the roses
I'll knock but there will be no answer See my people through portholes Pray for someone else who Likes nighttime walks And midnight talks To come outside And see me for once
Sit back down on my throne Hunch over Resign myself to being alone I scream into the void Of the night to no answer There is no hope in opening a door That I locked myself
Being antisocial is really great... Also yes. This is about being alone in a bathroom. Kinda. Literally, that's what it is about. I also wrote this is in a bathroom. My life is very exciting.