it's not my choice to be here, there's been a little room I've never found an exit, I doubt I'll find one soon I cursed you all for leaving, I pushed you all away how long will this last, will I stay? won't you help me to find, a way out, some exits, a life line? will I only come out to a bigger room? and we've all got exits, we keep on running to so grab yourself a bottle, it's yours as much as mine we toast the air, the sky, and anything that we can find won't you help me to find, a way out, some exits, a life line? There's no way out, and no way in, and I won't be needing this oxygen