Wooden Cage

Sliver of a moon Behind gradient skies Sun's all but gone Won't you bring on the night Birds chirping out Their evening delight Singing goodnight She's holding out A five and a ten Whispers to him Here we go again There to indulge A delusional friend Chasing his light Tell me does it get harder Each time you see me get up on that wooden stage Tell me does it make you feel better Watching me move around in a blinding rage In my wooden cage Taking a break And he steps outside Friends headed home Wish he could get a ride She wants to stay But to his delight She's feeling tired Tell me does it get harder Each time you see me get up on that wooden stage Tell me does it make you feel better Watching me move around in a blinding rage In my wooden cage My wooden cage Tell me does it get harder Each time you see me get up on that wooden stage Tell me does it make you feel better Watching me move around in a blinding rage In my wooden cage