Burns Out Bright I Just Want You To Know, I Hate Each One Of You For Completely Different Reasons
put down the pen and scream the words into time. no reason to write the lines from your mind. is anyone listening? why aren't we screaming? cut the rope and the fuel behind the drive. all that you love will pass you by. hold on tight. is anyone listening? why aren't we screaming? we're all thinking the same thing. we're all doing the same thing; nothing
