Audience Songtext / Lyric

Deep in this room door’s locked not for any just for me
Lonely chair is my bed, ceiling’s high enough to kneel
I stare around, there’s nothing, really nothing that I see
So why not being exhibition for me, just for me
Chorus: I feel sick and I got to throw up everytime I pray
I don’t know where to go, where to go, when i
Feel this sick and got to throw up once again when i
Pretend strengh, wish to have it all now
Fragile picture’s broken, finally destroyed in my head
All these hidden memories of the past climbing up instead
Should I’ve known better? Never cover the ones you forgot
Hell’s nothing but being in chains when emotions are not
Now that you listen, is that what you would expect?
Head back where you came from, so the audience is back