He’s into a routine he cannot break out
It’s not of his making he’s drowned by the doubt
It’s crisis just thinking of going out the door
His life is a life that he cannot explore.
A life as a prisoner that offers no hope
No bars on the windows there’s no dangling rope
A panic attack evolves if smells fresh air
He’s into a world and a life with no prayer.
There’s nothing inside to find out
His life now is all about doubt
To challenge this man has lost count
So all he’s got left is the doubt.
The regular thinking of going for a walk
It’s alien now he falls into the shock
It’s crisis just thinking of going out the door
His life is a life that he cannot explore.