I black out in the room again Busted lip and broken skin I wake up in the bathroom And dare not bother asking Why the mirror's cracked and all I see Are shards of glass inside of me A voice is there to dare me My father's here to scare me My mother sits beyond the door She's curled up, crying on the floor "Look at what our son's done, The weight of all the world's gone wrong." Liars leave a guilty trail And I've lied for years That must be why I'm sitting in this space Disregarding I've created monsters On both of my sides So I wipe the blood from both their eyes From all four of their eyes And while I wait for wounds to heal I see you by the window sill Your heart tore out A plastic spoon Honesty lit up the room I steal the pillowcase to clean This mess I'd made of someone's dream Now you see what I've done When the weight of all the world's gone wrong Gone wrong... gone wrong... This room is old and wise I fall into the bed and wonder, "How did I get here?" The little boy who would argue with a tree Just thump his head and he'll turn back to normal So why is this what I see? Don't bother trusting Don't bother waiting Don't bother changing things that won't give in to changing. Just let me go away. I'm packed. Let's go...let's go