Denial; there’s something ‘bout the way that you
Smile. The awkwardness should go away in a 
While, then everything should be okay again.
A lost cause; A lack of drive and all the potential
I’ve lost. It feels so good but tell me now:
At what cost? We all die, and that will be the end.
Out of control, it comes crashing down,
And I started running before I hit the ground.

What is wrong with me?
What could it be?
All this time I burn.
I guess I’ll never learn.

Forgotten; There’s a truth inside, but it is
Rotten. I didn’t think that I would get
Caught, and there’s no one I can blame but me.
Out loud, my thoughts are bursting; I keep running
My mouth, but everything’s okay as long as you’re
Around, then everything’s as good as it could be.
Out of control, it comes crashing down,
And I started running before I hit the ground.

What is wrong with me?
What could it be?
All this time I burn.
I guess I’ll never learn.

I will never learn.