Written by Jack Rua.
Produced by BTWN.
Mixed by Jamie Sellars (Run Wild Music).
Mastered by Porridge.

Lyrics:
Day five stuck in my bedroom
Never saw this as a prison
Now the walls are closing in on me
Tonight I could be with you
But it’s not up for discussion,
I've gotta do just what they’re telling me.

I’ve got somewhere I’d rather be
But I’ve got to contain myself,
And it’s getting harder, harder…

Woah, oh
Isolation’s taking a toll on me
I’m going crazy for your touch, baby.
Is getting a hold of me,
On my own in Isolation

I try thinking about you,
Let me hands go where they want to,
Close my eyes and picture it,
But it’s not right if it’s without you.
I wanna climb right out the window,
Run across the city to you.

My body needs to feel release,
And I just can’t contain myself,
And it’s getting harder, harder…

(chorus)

It’s gonna be fine
I tell myself it’ll all be over soon.
Holding onto hope that it won’t be long 
Until I can be with you.
I’ve got somewhere I’d rather be,
And it's getting harder being without you-out you,
Oh, oh.