You say you?re scared, You?re scared of the fight. Well I caught myself throwing Punches in my dreams last night. You think it?s okay, to hide behind
Coming over the stereo A rock and roll band with no place to go You spend all your time being a small town celebrity Sha-nananana, sha-nananana, sha
My heart's on trial for murder For killing anything that gets in my way It might not be that dramatic But it sure feels that way But I'm really not here
Give me a moment, I?ll tell you what I heard. They?re holding me hostage, To a life I?ve loved to learn. The silence could kill me, no need to talk