G F C 
In fear every day, every evening, 
He calls her aloud from above, 
Carefully watched for a reason, 
Painstaking devotion and love, 
Surrendered to self preservation, 
From others who care for themselves. 
A blindness that touches perfection, 
But hurts just like anything else. 

Isolation, isolation, isolation. 

Mother I tried please believe me, 
I'm doing the best that I can. 
I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through, 
I'm ashamed of the person I am. 

Isolation, isolation, isolation. 

But if you could just see the beauty, 
These things I could never describe, 
These pleasures a wayward distraction, 
This is my one lucky prize. 

Isolation, isolation, isolation...