All of the time I never know just when to let go I never learned to stop and tell you no Bury them feelings deep in the back yeah Keep burying them deep in a hole in the back yeah I'm like a body with a heart made of dynamite Won't be long until it explodes Like a painting with a frame made of fragile glass Won't be long until it's exposed (Yeah) All of the time I always try to fake my feelings I always find a way to be too nice Bury them feelings deep in the back yeah Keep burying them deep in a hole in the back yeah I'm like a body with a heart made of dynamite Won't be long until it explodes Like a painting with a frame made of fragile glass Won't be long until it's exposed I'm like a heart made of dynamite I'm like a heart made of dynamite