burned out so i face it again,    a time to run out a time to be scared    but as i start to break up all this hits me instead    i get in, get out from what i thought i could not begin.       by the way i'm the same through all of this and learning.       look around at that face in the crowd,    you'll know if we forgot to be ourselves.    pretending is just as good as killing yourself.       (by the way i'm the same through all of this and learning.)   i could steal all of the things you say    turn them out or make the best of them.    i could rip my lungs out of the way    turn them out or make the best of them.