Stand in the corner and scream with me, A body full of empty, A head that's full of rage, better believe it! Driven by the pain, better believe it! Stand in the closet and scream with me A mind that's like a fire, Feel like slipping away Ever feel like

Don't want my suspicions to drive you away I wanna believe what you're trying to say Girl I'm trying to listen Why do I, why do I keep messing with a good thing? Why do I feel? So why do I feel like you're slipping away? So dark in my heart girl Too many