Well It's The Hurt I Hide That

I'd Much Rather Be Playing Songs Than Talking To People.

Well It's The Hurt I Hide That Fuels The Fires Inside Me

There's Nothing In The World So Sad As Talking To A Man Who Never Knew His Life Was His For Making.

I Refused Then Like I Do Now To Let Anybody Tie Me Down

Well, I Looked My Demons In The Eyes Laid Bare My Chest, Said 'do Your Best, Destroy Me. You See, I’ve Been To Hell And Back So Many Times, I Must Admit You Kind Of Bore Me.