I think about to end everything, but I don't want to Never even close... I want to live... I want to run.. but I'm trapped A claustrophobic... There's so much to see, so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I am still here... in this metaphorical bubble glass... standing alone, watching the repeating scenery... I can't breathe, I want to breathe Let me end this I'm fine... help me... anyone... no one.