So what kind of world always points out when you're wrong?
Maybe it's me, but nobody here seems to belong
With the mind of a child, I never have felt quite prepared
Tongue is too tied to mend a mind beyond repair, are you there?
Cut off communication and I cannot receive
Cut off communication and I cannot receive
Every action I make, it is always extreme
Cut off communication and I cannot receive
How can I walk when you have cut off my feet?
How can I talk when you twist all these words that I speak?
Oh, how can I hear without ears, tangled up in your tone?
In my own mind I can find all these rhymes have a home
When I'm alone
Hey!
Cut off communication and I cannot receive
Cut off communication and I cannot receive
Every action I make, it is always extreme
Cut off communication and I cannot receive