It used to be easy to listen to people
And take everything with a grain of salt
But now that I`m older I still hear voices
I do not wish to be involved
I don`t want to be involved
With the incinerator anymore
that lifestyle is such a bore
Find the door
I want to leave this place
Can`t take it anymore
Locked in a room and
The flames are burning down around me
And now I see the door
But I won`t find a key
It`s kinda sad but i`ll never find
A better place to be
I`m not feeding the fire anymore
It makes me want to keep it locked inside
You got the gasoline but I don`t have a light
I wanna hang out it`s not a good time
I`d rather be somewhere that I could find
People that don`t live off the words
That are said by someone else
Cause talking shit is so bad for your health