You're like a cigarette, out on a motorbike (Straight) Down a boulevard As cold and black as suicide If there's another way out Then I'm dying to find it I reason it out But it's choking inside a broken song But maybe I'm not that strong Maybe I'm not that strong Well I know I can't afford The city or the war And it's trying to break my heart (It's) like a masquerade, out in my own backyard And I am very afraid That I won't get very far But I'm willing to crawl I'm willing to find out what went wrong No trouble at all There's a back door painted on my wall But maybe I'm not that strong Maybe I'm not that strong Cause I know I can't afford This city or this war This traffic in my brain Is dying for something to say And it's trying to break my heart And it's trying to break my heart And it's trying to break my heart (I know, I know, I'm really not that strong) And it's trying to break my heart (I know, I know, I'm really not that strong) And it's trying to break my heart