I light the match I watch the fire burn I fight the pain, till it subsides I bite my tongue. I'm bleeding out the lies I never thought I'd... Lead another life. Black lights and cold showers When I think too much to go to sleep It's the Blank screens and records playing As hours pa**, and I'm getting sick of talking to myself You leave...have you been smoking cigarettes? And you leave; I'm getting sick of... Streetlights, I'll sing myself to sleep, to pa** the time And sometimes lie, I fall behind the lines This was the last time I'd lead another life Screaming, is this all you've ever wanted.