my town was a wasteland, full of cages, full of fences, pageant queens and big pretenders... fell behind all my classmates and i ended up here... growin' up precocious sometimes means not growin' up at all... little did you know your home's really only the town you'll get arrested... you see i was a debutant in another life but now i seem to be scared to go outside... each new enemy turns to steel, they become the bars that confine you in your own little golden prison cell... there's a lot of people in town that i bestow upon my fakest smiles... this cage was once just fine...













