Album: Troublegum

Isolation

In the clear of the day every evening he calls for a love from above
carefully watch for a reason mistaking devotion and love
Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation

Surrender to self preservation and brothers who care for themselves
as long as it touches perfection a person is like everything else
Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation

Mother I tried do believe me
I'm doing the best I can
I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through
I'm ashamed of the person I am
but if you could just see the beauty whose face I could never describe
Who's playing the game to distraction isn't my heart for a prize
Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation