Hide

Hide...while you complaint about the Wi-Fi

Hide...to keep a fraction of sanity

Hide...that soul needs some sixteen stitches

Hide...or be damaged permanently

So I hide

So I hide

Yes I hide

So I hide

Hide...from text messaging inferno

Hide...from the white noise deafening me

Tried to bang my bone head bloody

Against the hulking walls of stupidity

So I hide

So I hide

Yes I hide

So I hide

Hide...we could hide ourselves together

Hide...and we can struggle to get real

So we hide

Yes we hide

So we hide