Pain troubles me, filled up it lives in here
Cold air I breathe, full of mistakes I've made
Stay back
It's out of our hands
Try to hard
Try to understand
It's out of our hands
There's nothing to hide
We're helpless and this world is never changing
And all that we had is turning to gray
Crossed apathy, crawled up, I feel like hell
Forced fears it seems, life has encompassed me
I'm holding up these paper walls
And you keep telling us all it's ok
You turn around and turn around and say