Locked In

You're lying through your teeth
It doesn't seem to be that bad
Until a good friends corpse is lying on the floor.
I can't seem to get by when all I'm living on is fake smiles.

We all seem to be on top of our own little worlds,
But that won't last long for most of us. We all tend to be a little too into ourselves,
But that won't last long (that won't last long).

An eternity it seems,
And it's starting to become that bad. It's taking too long,
And I am impatient.
I can't seem to get by when all I'm living on is lost miles.

We all seem to be on top of our own little worlds,
But that won't last long for most of us. We all tend to be a little too into ourselves,
But that won't last long (that won't last long).

Shut your mouth and listen.
There's no time for reminiscing, Because thinking of the past just never changed a thing.

Something's coming over me,
To see between the lines you'd never read.
Something's coming over me,
To read between the signs you'd never see,
And see between the lines you'd never read.

We all fall back, and step in line.