Sometimes, the strongest prison is the one we build from our own lack of self-worth. We become so focused on someone else's place in our lives that we forget our own. But no one is the center of every story. Freedom begins when we finally realize that. ㅤ ㅤ [Verse] I lived on signals I couldn't predict One like fire then sudden eclipse Maybe this time, maybe today A crumb of attention to keep me awake I called the silence something beautiful I called the waiting something meaningful I called it love but it was control ㅤ [Chorus] I was trapped in a skinner box Pulling the lever, watching the clocks Waiting for signals, ignoring the knocks Turning each spark into shocks Thinking each flicker was something to un-pock Learning too late how the pattern just locks I didn't see I was standing in line For a glow that was never mine ㅤ [Verse] I lived on signals I couldn't predict And I called the silence something beautiful I called the waiting something meaningful I called it love but it was control For a glow that was never mine For a glow that was never mine ㅤ [Chorus] I was trapped in a skinner box Pulling the lever, watching the clocks Waiting for signals, ignoring the knocks Turning each spark into shocks Thinking each flicker was something to un-pock Learning too late how the pattern just locks I didn't see I was standing in line For a glow that was never mine For a glow that was never mine.more