Too done up, I've said too much,
It always seems like I do.
All because people don't learn,
They'd rather teach the truth.

Better kept secret,
Waiting on a better day.
When everything is self-destructive,
I can't explain myself anyway.

So I'll make my apologies.
Just as soon as you turn your back,
It's as bad as bad can get.
Is anyone listening?

Better kept secret,
Waiting on a better day.
When everything is self-destructive,
I can't explain myself anyway.

If I could, you know I would,
Hypocrisy that's understood.
It's meaningless at best, 
Nothing's making sense.

Here right now I'll put this down,
To pull you in and hear the sound.
A living silhouette with nothing to give back.

I'm caught up...