Where'd you learn to fake it

And where'd you learn to take it

And where'd you learn to break it

Cause I've seen your faces

And I've seen you play dead

When will you get enough

Cause I've had enough

I've had enough



When you fall down, you bring them down

You followed the loss of sound

Right to your place in the ground

Don't follow, follow him down

Don't let go, your daddy will be home soon

While your mom is making love in the other room

And I don't know if I can hold on

Why is love such a backwards disease

It plagues my heart with thoughts,

And with images I don't want to see

Please don't leave me now.