Calling in sick Static on the other line He'll be just fine By the time you're rich enough to pay For every ritual you crave You struggle just to stay awake And I think I've earned a clearer head But I'd settle for a face instead Or lips that shred like yours do And I look out on fire in the sky To imagine it a healthy start And I shook your hand And pulled the card away It's alright It's alright It's alright It's alright It's alright Standing in line for a trial by fire Standing in line for a trial by fire by fire Standing in line for a trial by fire Standing in line for a trial by fire by fire Skip to the end You wander this enchanted rock And burn your skin By the time you're rich enough to pay Pay for every ritual you've made You struggle just to stay away And for the moment I can't breathe But that's just the way you'll always be And the odyssey is above you And I look out on fire And a healthy star Father I am young but I'm not afraid No I'm not afraid of this And father I am young but I'm not afraid No I won't be afraid of this But it's all that's left To wonder why Sunburned skin has to feel like Sunburned skin has to feel like Sunburned skin has to feel like Sunburned skin has to feel like fire Now father I am young but I'm not afraid I'm young but I'm not afraid