We all sit on the bathroom floor
When life's broken; when we're lost
No pain
No breathing
Just sitting
We all hear that ringing in our ear
The one that's left after the storm
The yelling
The voices
It's all ringing
We all have our hiding places
Our comfort zones
Our safe havens
To get away from the world
No noise
No people
No worry
It's your place; It's your safe haven
We are all alike in a way
Dealing with the same problems
fighting the same battles
And we all sit on the bathroom floor













