Fences.

I HAVE TO STOP BEING SO-CALLED "EMO".

For the good of everyone else that values my sanity.

Myself included.

I AM ADDICTED TO PARAMORE.

And I CANNOT say that enough. =)

Have you listen to their music?

Its some sick shit,

As Am would put it.

I'm sitting in a room,
Made up of only big white walls and in the hall
There are people looking through
The window in the door
they know exactly what we're here for.

Don't look up
Just let them think
There's no place elseYou'd rather be.
You're always on display
For everyone to watch and learn from,

Don't you know by now,
You can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have.

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.
Just living proof that the camera's lying.
And oh oh open wide,
'cause this is your night.
So smile,
'cause you'll go out in style.
You'll go out in style.

If you let me I could,
I'd show you how to build your fences,
Set restrictions, separate from the world.
The constant battle that you hate to fight,
Just blame the limelight.

Don't look upJust let them think
There's no place else
You'd rather be.
And now you can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have.

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.
Just living proof that the camera's lying.
And oh oh open wide,
'cause this is your night.
So smile.

Yeah, yeah you're asking for it
With every breath that you breathe in
Just breathe it in.
Yeah, yeah well you're just a mess
You do all this big talking
So now let's see you walk it.
I said let's see you walk it.

Yeah, yeah well you're just a mess
You do all this big talking
So now let's see you walk it.
I said let's see you walk it.

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.
Just living proof that the camera's lying.
And oh oh open wide,
yeah oh oh open wide.
Yeah, oh oh open wide,'
Cause you'll go out in style.
You'll go out in style.

Owh bite me.