Every time I fall
I'm a little less me and a little bit more you
And everywhere I go
There's a little less there and a little bit more to lose
Did you ever wonder why
I can't decide if I'm a little bit dead or a little bit guarded
Cause even when I try
You and I are a little less there and just discarded
If we collapse
Under all the weight
Of our self-importance
What if it's too late
I threw it all away
It doesn't make it better
Why am I the ostracized
Maybe I can change
If I put it back together
If I'm right then I don't wanna know
Even if I could
I'll never be free from a little bit more than this
It won't do any good
Any other way is a little bit more to risk
But I say "F*ck it, risk it!"
If we collapse
Only time will tell
Obey the same disorders
And ride your ass to hell
I threw it all away
It doesn't make it better
Why am I the ostracized
Maybe I can change
If I put it back together
If I'm right then I don't wanna know
I threw it all away
It doesn't make it better
Why am I the ostracized
Maybe I can change
If I put it back together
If I'm right then I don't wanna know
Then I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know
No, No, No
Writer: John Mark Carroll Bechtel, Christopher Anthony Martucci, Roy Maurice Mayorga, Joshua James Rand, Corey Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management