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It used to be easy to listen to people |
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And take everything with a grain of salt |
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But now that |
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I'm older |
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I still hear voices |
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I do not wish to be involved |
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I don't want to be involved |
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With the incinerator anymorethat lifestyle is such a bore |
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Find the door |
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I want to leave this place |
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Can't take it anymore |
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Locked in a room and |
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The flames are burning down around me |
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And now I see the door |
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But I won't find a key |
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It's kinda sad but i'll never find |
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A better place to be |
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I'm not feeding the fire anymore |
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It makes me want to keep it locked inside |
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You got the gasoline but |
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I don't have a light |
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I wanna hang out it's not a good time |
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I'd rather be somewhere that |
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I could find |
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People that don't live off the words |
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That are said by someone else |
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Cause talking shit is so bad for your health |
