Time's rollin' forward
I'm gettin' bored
Layin' on my back
I'm loozin' track
Shifting patterns
And nothin' matters
'Cause there's no one here
And I've lost my fear
Well I've got no place left to hide [bad word] out of time
Moving slowly
The walls are closing
In on me
I can not see
Appearing fine, well
That's all a lie
'Cause I am not alright
Extinct inside [bad word]  out of time
My mother says I'm fine
teenage suicide
No place to hide
Well I've got no place left to hide
No place to hide [bad word]  out of time
No place to hide
Ya, I've got no place left to hide
No place to hide
teenage suicide