You've stolen my air-catcher that kept me safe and sound and I don't know if I want it back

I won't fall in love with falling

I will listen to you all day, yes I will

Death inspires me like a dog inspires a rabbit

My forehead is a door that holds back contents, that make Pandora's box contents look non-violent

Sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind – sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head

The game is not played alone

Please, don't be afraid of what your soul is really thinking

Sometimes quiet is violent

I hate this car that I'm driving
There's no hiding for me
I'm forced to deal with what I feel
There is no distraction to mask what is real

...'Cause somebody stole my car radio and now I just sit in silence

I fly by the dangerous bend symbol

I put my socks on my feet just so that my soul won't fall through my toes

You don't know my brain the way you know my name

You waste all this time trying to get to me but you are out of my mind
I waste all this time try to run from you but I'm out of my mind

Twenty One Pilots