We're born and we're thrown into the lion's den
Hold us ransom by our throats just for nothing
What a joke
I have a lot to say and even more to think about
It's like I'm being singled out
'Cause I just can't stop spilling out
I try to throw it all away
These days I pack it up and swing it back behind my head
I guess I carry a heavy stash
Serves me right for thinking I could pick up everybody's trash
I can't move forward and can't go back
The world keep spinning while we're dragging
She's just picking up our slack
It's getting dirty, my hands are charred
The water basin's empty, I can't even make it out that far
Make it empty and fill it again
We're born and we're thrown into the lion's den
And light a match to take its place
Just to let go of the rubble, watch it burn to flames
Maybe to see the pain
And everything I've done wrong
To watch it burn to flames
'Cause it's too late to
Too late to go back
So we just pack it up and
Hold on to the trash
I've had it, I've had it
Wrong for so long
Held me for ransom
Burn it down, spill it out
I've had it, I've had it
Too late to go back
I've had it, I've had it
I've had it hold on to the trash
I've had it, I've had it
Wrong for so long
I've had it, I've had it
I've had it burn it down, spill it out
I've had it, I've had it
Wrong
