Disconnect - El Caco

I’m always rushing home

Every time I lose my tongue

Standing in a crowd

Very quiet, my hands go moist

Keep the curtains closed

Gaining some distance

You connect I disconnect

I’m closing the door

I’m scratching the floor

I am home but I don’t feel safe anymore

A padded cell

A soft hell

I am home but I don ́t feel safe anymore

Need to go out again

What ́s around the bend?

Must pull myself together

Must face the fear and tell I’m here

Ropes are holding me back

In the closet- look through the crack

No one is knocking at the door

I’ve got ice in the core