Confined

Confine me to the freedom of my mind to keep me occupied

Let me dream a dream where I redesign the mountainside

I aint seen a thing yet, what's ya secret

Cause I see it on ya face yeah ya full of regret

Let me be the one to tell ya for the thousandth time

No more applications for continuations, they all got denied

If only you would not have lied, you wouldn't be surrounded by

Excuses for your alibis 'bout where you took the bad advice

It sounded nice how demand met supply and then they found a price

Who knew that you would have to be the sacrifice

They dimmed ya lights, and pinned ya right against a wall

And took a slice a life that isn't small, it wasn't nice