(Song I wrote) Am I stuck in a cage at the edge of a crowd. Give them the key, but don't have nothing. Sitting lonely. Longing for the past, but stuck with a future, controlling. People keep telling me I'm fine, stuck in same old lie. Outgoing, but a ghost inside. Stuck in the past, but the future s ongoing. Loading my time, but I be fine. Loading my mind not knowing why.