Every step I take is one more day.
That I waste doing my part in this whole charade.
So I hide myself away in my room,
And I play my guitar so loud it might shatter the moon.
I close all the blinds and I lock all the doors.
'Cause I'm afraid of the world, and the world is afraid of me.
I need a place to think.
I need some air to breathe.
I've been holding my breath for far too long.
But I can't do this alone.
I need someone to help me out of this hole I'm in.
So I'm putting it all on the line.
I'm leaving my chair behind,
And I'm stepping into the unknown.