House Full of Strangers (Park)
In this house of strangers,
You're all alone
There’s no one to talk to,
No king on the throne
No sexual lust,
It’s a sad place to live,
Where nobody’s from
Do you have control?
When you’re on your own,
No shoulder to lean on,
No feelings to show
Do you have what it takes?
To break out of this state,
And Feed somebody,
With your own plate
We’re thrown into cells,
We’re under a spell,
Out of danger,
In this house of strangers
