Boy, what's it like to be a man? Made your decisions. Knew where to get off. So hard the mask you wear, you wouldn't admit you were lost. Think you're the only one, who cannot sleep a night? Think you're the only one who wants to end the fight? You leaned your head back, and bit the bullet hard. The day you laid to rest, the rest they woke up scarred. You couldn't take much more. You did what you saw had done. You died believing that you were the only one. You're crouched against the wall. Your hands are full of blood. So tired of holding on, and oh so tired of moving on. Pity falls like hammers. Pounding at your frame. Oh god, I want to give in. Oh god, I just want to give in. You can't escape yourself that way, because answers only come with time and the ones that solved it all that way. They lied. Boy, what's it like when you're living in a hole, where everyone can see you? What's it like to breathe? What's it like to hurt, what's it like to fall down?