Hikikomori Lyrics

Four walls and a ceiling. The beige paint is peeling

Hidden from the sun

The crusted, wasted DNA remains of the events that day

All fucked away – led astray as the days blur into one

There's a reassuring feeling when the pale skin is peeling

Life has lost its fun

The ultimatum that looms over his head becomes more real through every night

"What holds me back? A simple choice - and I can make it as I please"

Oh, peer through the blinds

The moon looks down in shame

The house is silent

It's the calm before the storm

The weight of this great nothing

Has atrophied the knees

No wonder why they crack up

When you're your own deadweight

Cold metal in the mouth

A blank canvas for a wall

A head as a paint brush

Just waiting on that call

I have no mouth and I must scream

I have no mouth and I must scream

I have no mouth and I must scream

I have no mouth and I must scream