Xasthur Holding Yourself Hostage
Free to live and free to die
I don't see you giving either a try
Don't think about what you left behind
You can keep it all in your mind
And it'll be your own
You're never too old to run away from home
You never know what you'll find
Prison of choice wasn't as designed
Let it be theirs, see if anyone cares
They forgot to tax your feet
Pick a direction, don't admit defeat
You're never too old to run away from home
There'll always be another him or her
They only held you hostage where you were
Don't let the question mark be too dark
You're never too old to run away from home
We won't call it love or hate
There's so much you can't tolerate
There's no reason to live here anymore
It's just something you can't ignore
It's the best tip I could put in your jar
These days a dollar won't get you far