Voices and vessels

Hostile homes

Voices and vessels
I feel trapped and my only escape is months away
These months will always seem like ages passing by
And time stands still when you need to get away
Only fate can change my surroundings
I need my freedom

I need my escape

I will show them all that I've created my own success
And finally call my dream my home
Fuck everything and everyone that stands in your way

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