The same four walls day after day From sun up till sun down this is where I play A world so different, this is the place I stay My comfort zone. Window blinds to shut out all light Dark curtains to convey eternal night Glowing candles casting rays of white My comfort zone. Pin drops heard for miles Pure silence is sometimes the style Days without a sound sometimes can be hostile My comfort zone. Heavy drum bases rattle the window Black clothes turn people from saying hello I stopped believing in God a long time ago My comfort zone. Individualistic ideas in my mind Another like me you'll never find The human race in my eyes needs redefined My comfort zone.Birth sign: Pisces
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