You're flat on your face in a field 50 feet from a burning Cadillac,
At least you were thrown clear, I'm still stuck in here...
Kick off my shoes I let the flames crawl up and burn right through me,
I'm silent as a movie, I always thought you knew me better...

At least you were thrown clear,
I'm still stuck in here...

And now you are hurt, and you are sure I could not be hurt too.
And just because you're bleeding you think that I'm not bleeding,
And just because you're full of yourself doesn't mean I'm not
Full of you...

At least you were thrown clear,
I'm still stuck in here...

So we burn silently
Silent nights silent days
So we burn silently
It just seems wrong...