I've got an itch I an't scratch,
Got a vice I can't feed
T.N.T, set to blow,
Now I'm gonna go
Out like a flame,
In the wind of a hurricane
In the pouring rain
There's got to be a way,
Out of this stress and pain
It's driving me insane
Feel my head start to crack,
And my brain is falling out
Energize in vain,
Crashing down again
After all's said and done,
I'm still gonna burn out
Walls are closing in,
Cut my oxygen
Starve the fire and admire,
How a pyre burns out
Even the sun starts to fade and burn out

Before I start to sizzle,
I'm already fizzling out