Falling Sickness Life Of The Party
moving mouths that say nothing open eyes blinking blindly identity crisis fighting for a last glance stuck in traffic without a last chance what will you do if you're not part of the action? what will they think if you're not part of the attraction? another junkie for the crowd unfufilling the unfufilled spotlight's on you, life of the party, drowning in your crowded tragedy you don't wanna, but it has to be last night you weren't hangin out well you must be...you must be..."hiding out" and if you're not around to think and act the same well then you were inept from the beginning anyway what will you do when you miss out on the action? what will they think if you're not part of the attraction? who's gonna feed your mind? who's gonna pump your heart? who's gonna give you meaning that you've always had alone from the start? it's ok not to have a voice on every given subject it's ok not to be a display every time in public it's ok to be mellow just because you feel it it's ok to jsut shut up and deal with it in a mess to impress any dull idiot for stupid credibility you're a puppet who needs a hundred people to pull your strings for stability what will you do if you're not part of the action? what will they think if you're not part of the attraction?
