I look outside the sky is grey

And the clouds are filled with rain

It makes me jealous how it opens up and

I'm stuck inside again

I'm like a sitcom polyester family

Inside my T.V.

I'm the boy in the bubble and you

Can't touch me

I'll never open up

I'm never coming out and



I fear every time when the government calls

I'm absent hiding in my closet

I feel like a news correspondent

Got lockjaw can't tell you that I love you

Got lockjaw can't tell you that I love you



I stand in the mirror and I pull my hair out

I can't control my thoughts

I wonder why my eyes are dry as a desert

My stomach's tied in knots

I'm like a freak show sitting on a sidewalk

My outline drawn in chalk, yeah

I freeze every time I hear the phone ring

I'll never hear you knock

I'll never open up

I'm never coming out and



I fear every time when the government calls

I'm absent hiding in my closet

I feel like a news correspondent

Got lockjaw can't tell you that I love you

Got lockjaw can't tell you that I love you



I thumb through magazines to garner love facts

Cosmo's got seven tips

I pick up the phone and I try to call you

No words just frozen lips, yeah

I send a message, but you know it's always cryptic

No sound on my T.V. yeah

I'm the boy in the bubble and you

Can't touch me

I'll never open up

I'm never coming out and



I fear every time when the government calls

I'm absent hiding in my closet

I feel like a news correspondent

Got lockjaw can't tell you that I love you

Got lockjaw can't tell you that I love you

Got lockjaw (can't tell you that I love you)

Got lockjaw (canc12