We're born and we're thrown into the lion's den Hold us ransom by our throats just for nothing What a joke I have a lot to say and even more to think about It's like I'm being singled out 'Cause I just can't stop spilling out I try to throw it all away These days I pack it up and swing it back behind my head I guess I carry a heavy stash Serves me right for thinking I could pick up everybody's trash I can't move forward and can't go back The world keep spinning while we're dragging She's just picking up our slack It's getting dirty, my hands are charred The water basin's empty, I can't even make it out that far Make it empty and fill it again We're born and we're thrown into the lion's den And light a match to take its place Just to let go of the rubble, watch it burn to flames Maybe to see the pain And everything I've done wrong To watch it burn to flames 'Cause it's too late to Too late to go back So we just pack it up and Hold on to the trash I've had it, I've had it Wrong for so long Held me for ransom Burn it down, spill it out I've had it, I've had it Too late to go back I've had it, I've had it I've had it hold on to the trash I've had it, I've had it Wrong for so long I've had it, I've had it I've had it burn it down, spill it out I've had it, I've had it Wrong