Killing The Dream

Pull the shades, I'll stay here in the dark tonight.
Because I'm afriad I might catch a glimpse of myself
in the light. I hate this fucking song,
but I'll turn it up if it keeps me from hearing what
I have to say. So I'll tell myself that it's all right,
and I'll be fine, but in the end,
it's all just lies. Nothing's all right,
and I'm not okay. So long I've burned the truth trying
to make it right. Tonight I'll spark the flames just
one more time. Everything's gone wrong. And I know that it's all my fault.