you're weak on the surface
you speak when you're nervous
and all the wrong words unite in your head
you can't stand the space in your bed
so you shake in the darkness
and all your big plans are small the next day
you cannot wait to throw them away
and the truth might be a million miles away
and lose yourself inside your busy head
burn your bridges and leave no witnesses
all alone inside your busy head
you spend your days in wait for bad news
and the truth might be a million miles away
and lose yourself inside your busy head
burn your bridges and leave no witnesses
all alone inside your busy head
going nowhere fast enough to tell a lie
stand upon your peace of mind
you're bound to fall if you take your time
and you can step alone into the abyss
find a home on the edge of it
and be defined by its presence
by its size and its message
you can move along through the dark
and when you wonder where you are
you'll be proud of your weakness
and lose yourself inside your busy head
burn your bridges and leave no witnesses
all alone inside your busy head
you're all alone inside your busy head
you're all alone inside your busy head