Boxed up emotion    Need a little head room   Old Soul told me   We're all walking in line   Feeling tucked away   A dusty family heirloom   This place is like rehab   Everybodies tried      I'm dying to let you know   Need this space to breathe   Our blood is left to go   Beneath the soil breeds      Never felt alive    Till a day in December   Often got grounded    Seldom enforced   All fired up   Like a burning hot cinder   Turn down the heat   As I steer my course      I've been lifting weight   Never felt better   There's a rainbow of deception   About a question in the sky   Professors and debt collectors   Don't care about the weather   Anyone can break the law   Without a criminals mind      I'm dying to let you know   I need this space to be   Blood that's left to go   Beneath the soil breathes