A Corner - John Frusciante

I mean it I wouldn’t go ouside and walk around

They may fear for your life

But I’ve reached this conclusion

everyone’s in a corner

face to the wall

I never looked the other way

I’m not allowed to at all

great is my confusion

It never lets me be no one said to be here

I was punished by me and there’s a weeping fire

that’s high as a moutain

and we go all the way up to the top

great is my confusion

It never lets me down

everyone’s in a corner

they’ll never turn around