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.