Cinnamon Babe - Typecast

I'm full of anger
My words don't matter
Set limitations and now I'm stuck

My own salvation
In this damnation
Burnt out of luck
Can only save myself

I built these four walls closing in
My mind has become my coffin
Bury me I'm so dead inside
Can I start life again?

Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself

Break me out now
But I don't know how
Why does the outside seem so cold?

I want the comfort
But I must come first
I feel safety inside the hole

I built these four walls closing in
My mind has become my coffin
Bury me I'm so dead inside
Can I start life again?

Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself

How do you escape your own doing?
When I chained, chained my legs for moving
Cheated myself / me into losing
Break down these four walls of the box

Get the hell out my face
I'm a little uptight
I'm the girl in the box
I did it to myself

Written by:
Stormi Jellison

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