Lyric Lockjaw
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 (can t tell you that I love you)
I love you
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 (can t tell you that I love you)
I love you