Let me out, let me out, voices in my head that are so loud
Banging with a terrible sound
How will I ever flee from all of this?
How will I ever be free from this abyss?

But who was I, who am I
A doubtful thought from me, myself and I
I was encaged from this mentality,
Engaged with a puzzled identity

I thought I knew who am I, but something doesn't feel right
An identity that lacks legitimacy, A two-faced persona insight
How many times should I try to find my true self hidden in plain sight?
What deception should I ever believe?

I was beaten up with lies
Handcuffed with doubts
Locked out from knowing the truth
And I was isolated from finding my own, from finding who am I

Now, judge me and tell me all my liabilities, for my mind is a courthouse
Where everything is true and everything is false
Every conviction to who I am are all conspiracies from me, myself and I
I was a prisoner of my own mind