You're lost inside your lies again.
Ignoring the shadows on the wall again.
And admitting defeat as you begin to tread this street of discontent again...
You can't even see me standing here,
against your world I just disappear.
So I'll scream at you just to hear the sound
'Cause I'm tired, so tired
of this tempermental battle ground.
I pound my fist on your closet door,
but I don't even know what I'm waiting for.
It's just one more war, and I can't hold these expectations against you anymore...
If you can't see me standing here,
then why then hell am I standing here?
'Cause against your world I always disappear.
I'm going to scream at you, just to hear the sound.
I'm tired, you know I'm so tired
of this tempermental, superficial battle ground.
So just pull your hands from your ears
I'll try to make this perfectly clear
If you can't make it through this claustrophobic nightmare
Don't expect me to be waiting here.
We're lost inside these lies again,
left to life with the words we never said.
Between the ends of this battle ground, again...