Might've gone overboardnAnd casually broken offnBut I feel so outnumberednWhen I'm around younSo I rest it upnOn my soldiersnTo make an honest lotnOn your castle wallsnBut you had a forcefieldnAnd so I fadenAnd so I fadenAnd so I fadenAnd so I fadennSit in the dark so I can be by myself for a whilenSit in the dark so I can be off in this world for a whilenWhen I drop off, what is there gonna be left to see?nExcept suffocated thoughtsnSuffocated thoughts of what you've done to menOf what you've done to menOf what you've done to menOf what you've done to mennYou sit there in your fortressnOf things I've never knownnI wear my rage so wellnLike a fifty-hundred dollar suitnLike the sketches you showed menYou reminded me of spidermannWeaving a web of deceptualty nOn your mother's sundressnBut the rage will fadenOh yes the rage will fadenAnd my will will fadenAnd my life will fadennSit in the dark so I can hate this world for a whilenSit in the dark so I can hate myself for a whilenWhen I drop off, what is there gonna be left to see?nExcept suffocated thoughtsnSuffocated thoughts of what you've donenOf what you've done, of what you've done to me!nOf what you've done to menOf what you've done to menOf what you've done to me