A violent scream is better than the whisper of sweet nothingsnIt holds us together, and I'll never understandnWhy we don't let the flame burn the fannNo I'll never understand, why we don't let the flames burn the fannnKindness is where we failnDon't understand why we're happy to be (content to be!) in discontentnThis life is not well spentnIs it better to suffer than to be alone?nnSo hide your heart and close your mindnAnd put the key in a dark place that I can't find and don't forget to lien'Cause we would rather leave the truth behindnNo don't forget to lien'Cause we would rather leave the truth behindnnIf I treated you like dirt would you stick to me like mud?nWhy is this your idea of love?nAnd I cant be clean we're coming apart at the seamsnStitches can't fix everything