Commuter Caught In The Commotion
Irritation courses through my veins,
Like waves crashing into a rock face,
Suffocation grips hold of my neck,
Like a sardine, I'm squashed in a tight space.
My body now...
Like waves crashing into a rock face,
Suffocation grips hold of my neck,
Like a sardine, I'm squashed in a tight space.
My body now...