Escape Artist

You look hurt, but it's not my fault We're wasting time, that's for the birds I feel cheated somehow I feel stifled down here No one here understands me I feel cheated somehow It's not my fault You look sad, waiting for the train The sun comes down in the rain You look cracked, with your mirror-broken face I feel down, seeing you so low (but it's getting late) Baby i've got to go I feel cheated somehow I feel stifled down here No one here understands me I feel cheated somehow It's not my fault You get home, you're bleeding for a light But now it's closed, the only door in sight --- Escape Artist - Future Islands