And in my glass prison
I don't know what to do anymore
I can blindfold myself like nobody
Eyes shut, scared they'll leave me
And then, when it comes to feelings
Turn a deaf ear to compliments
I feel lonely, come on, I'll marry myself
My soulmate is my crowd
When you're in the box
The worm's in the apple
It's done, we don't give a damn
Run, run, run
I isolate, isolate, isolate
And in my glass prison
When I don't know how anymore
I embrace life like nobody
Even God, scared he'll abandon me
But that's it for feelings
If I've still got them for long
Now I'm lonely; a flight to Toulouse
To the sacred choir for a crowd bath
When you're in the box
The worm's in the apple
It's done, we don't give a damn
Run, run, run
I isolate, isolate, isolate
Run, run, run
I isolate, isolate, isolate