Butch Walker - (Untitled Hidden Track) lyrics

Everything is dark Everybody's here All I gotta do is get the words right When the microphone is near Shoot off all my thoughts Maybe make it rhyme Try to be as honest with myself to them Without committing the crime I know that I can't put it the way That a better-read person could do So I sacrifice my talent for the truth So let it burn, let it fall Let it drain the blood from my legs as I crawl And let it circulate right through a vein That's never gonna rupture when I fall Everybody screams Then everybody stops I just wanna have a little moment when the silence gets me off Let me say my peace Get out of your hair All I wanted was to be the backrest On your broken, hopeless chair And I know that the living are lifeless And if the doctors could euthanize half of the things That make me become the person that I hate So let it burn, let it fall Let it drain the blood from my legs as I crawl And let it circulate right through a vein That's never gonna rupture when I fall Everything is dark Everybody's here All I gotta do is get the words right When the microphone is near