In fear every day,m every evening,
he calls her aloud from above,
carefully watched for a reason,
painstaking devotion and love,
surrendered to self preservation,
from others who care for themselves.
a blindness that touches perfection,
but hurts just like anything else.
Isolation, isolation, isolation.
Mother i tried please believe me,
i'm doing the best that i can.
i'm ashamed of the things i've been put through,
i'm ashamed of the person i am.
Isolation, isolation, isolation.
But if you could just see the beauty,
these things i could never describe,
these pleasures a wayward distraction,
this is my one lucky prize.
Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation.