Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated fears And I swear you're just like a pill 'Stead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill You keep makin' me ill I can't stay on your life support, there's a shortage in

My iron lung If you're frightened You can be frightened Faith, you're driving me away You do it everyday You don't mean it but it hurts like hell My brain says I'm receiving pain A lack of oxygen from my life support We're too young to fall asleep