[Verse 1]
\nDim the lights, hit the flick, did it for another week
\nStaying inside, fearful tonight
\nThe blood that runs down my nose ain't a picture of it's own
\nMTV, NTV, what's the difference stuck between?
\nOh, it's a ghost, it's a clown
\nFrom the ground to the remorse
\nHoping that I'll make a change today
\nWhatever that may be, man
\nMe, I'm just sitting in a dark, cold room
\nChilling, as no one ever comes to visit, or see
\nAll the glow of the star that doesn't shine
\nWish I can feel it, think I can see it, but it ain't nothing else than a merry song, ha
\nThe darkest alley, closing in, broken lights resembling my life
\nAs I write, from thе shadows, always in my room
\nAll that I don't like, leave it all outsidе
\nWhere I can't see none, with all these flashing lights
\nWaves that crash, a sinners past, my own path
\nIn a grey hoodie is where you see me always, too scared of the frame
\nSo, no, I don't go outside
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\n[Chorus]
\nOutside, outside
\nDon't go outside
\nIt's always my death, i-i-it's always my fate
\nWith dark or light, never feel safe (No, no)
\nStill in a nova constellation
\nIt's much more than that, it's all-it's all just a blurry box
\n
\n[Verse 2]
\nI am leaning against nothing
\nAn imaginary fantasy made reality, filled with darks I see, it's my grey I mean
\nThis flight of turbulance with no seatbelts on
\nAs I'm paralyzed and can't do nun'
\nTalking to my other side like "What's wrong?!"
\nWatching the TV all do the same
\nSame old stories, some old lies, a new high, all blue I see
\nMurder, boredom, bloodshed, lifeless in one second to weeks all torment my sanity, lost my temper
\nI can't hold back anymore (I can't go outside no more)
\nHope someone hears me and relates in this Earth (I can't go outside no more)
\nNot even with SOS's I get the help I need
\nNausea when I hit the street, ain't no safe in those sounds
\nDear family, understand that I can't walk alone
\nOn this road, no turning back, specifically with the papers
\nThrown at us artists regardless of the prices
\nEveryday in the news, on the phone, in the net
\nOn my mental, no escape from the evil that's roaming around
\nAt least until '27 I've heard
\nNew epidemic every week, pray for everybody (Outside no more)
\nSend my message to the world
\nDon't care if they accept it or nah, it'll still be available
\nThe sirens never hit when fireworks go off
\nShots from the corner when I sleep, my, my (No more)
\nOn a waiting line, all the fear accumulates
\nThree hours waiting just to get more ill
\nPray for the greedy, lustful & the envy
\nKnow everyone needs help, they figure out where to get it
\nI-I just think I'll keep on moving forward
\nBut it all haunts my dreams (Can't no more)
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nOutside, outside
\nDon't go outside
\nIt's always my death, i-i-it's always my fate
\nWith dark or light, never feel safe (No, no)
\nStill in a nova constellation
\nIt's much more than that, it's all-it's all just a blurry box
\n
\n[Interlude]
\nOhh, oh, oh, outside
\nWill I live on the inside?
\nNights, lights, outside
\nNo, I, I, I can't, outside
\n
\n[Verse 3]
\nWoah, all I've got is God and a broken heart, maybe more but I couldn't reminisce
\nMy knees tremble as I am outside, I hit the floor
\nI feel everything but right, I know everything but health
\nAnd I see the light far away, yeah I see 'em
\nI'll be back home (Back home)
\nI know God isn't in charge of this planet
\nWaiting for the dystopia to see the light emerging
\nFrom the darkness so I can fly
\nHigh as the moon, can't land to clouds
\nMh, all these issues, need a tissue, oh, trust issues, deep inside
\nCut my happiness short, neverending storms raining tormenting my head
\nNo defense, all marked black, I can't begin to think through
\nNo, I can't, understand myself
\n
\n[Bridge]
\nI, oh I, want to live, leave
\nMy worst fears I can't escape
\nLord, take me, if it's Your will, hm, hmm
\nI just want to be at peace, please, not lost in pieces
\nDown below, a black hole that keeps me at night
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nOutside, outside
\nDon't go outside
\nIt's always my death, i-i-it's always my fate
\nWith dark or light, never feel safe
\nStill in a nova constellation
\nIt's much more than that, it's all-it's all just a blurry box
\n
\n[Outro]
\nWould I be, blind again?
\nLose my mind, the return of gravity
\nOh, I, just lay down and pray, waiting to go up in a slumber
\nNow I close my eyes, embracing the darkness
\nOutside...\n\n
