Call The Police
I'm done, shoot your gunI think it's time to take it back to where we started fromYour pain, my painI write it down and tell you exactly how I feel again
And all I see is a mass of confusion of who I am and what I gotta be
Closed eyes, big linesI get so tempted just to let it ride sometimesLooks good, tastes badMakes me wonder where I buried all the dreams I had
And all I see is a less-good versionOf a man I don't want to beAll I feel is you tying me downTo something that just isn't realAnd all I need is some truth, God help meBefore the devil buries me
I can't do nothing if I can't do something my wayWell I must be crazy if I follow every word you sayWhen the shit comes down you'll be the first to walk awayCall the police, coz I've lost control and I really want to see you bleed
I'm awake, why waitI don't need someone to tell me who to be todayQuite sure, unlike beforeCame off the road and I forgot what I was looking for
And all I see is a less-good versionOf a man I don't want to beAll I feel is you tying me downTo something that just isn't realAnd all I need is some truth, God help meBefore the devil buries me
Can't just hack at me, you knowYou might just have to let me goClosed in, I need some room to growYou don't know what you think you knowHiding behind your pop machineSo you can break someone else's dream
Call the police coz I've lost control and I really want to see you bleedI can't do nothing if I can't do something my wayI must be crazy if I follow every word you sayWhen the shit comes down you'll be the first to walk away