Ill In The Head

In a desperate mind
Little gardens grow
They grow very wide
They grow very tall

Why am I alive
Urban Wonderland
By the fence I stand
In and out of hand

There are many paths
Dripping dark so dense
Do not enter here
Enter over there

Why am I alive
Urban Wonderland
By the fence I stand
In and out of hand

People closing in
Barking at my mind
Shoving me to wine
I want all alone
I want my own home
I want my own girl
Help me hate the world
Own and love my life

Why am I alive
Urban Wonderland
By the fence I stand
In and out of hand