I light the fuse And I watch it burn and somewhere deep inside I know there is a lesson to be learned It's not a crime but a way that we pay for Feeling's unmutual you go upstairs and I hang my head somebody said I left myself down as I crawled into bed I wonder why the hell I'd ever paid for Feeling's unmutual I'm tired of living in the shadow these paper walls I can't break through I'm sick of standing by your window Tracing silhouettes of you But when it gets dark you light the spark and all the lies I try to live by start falling apart whoever knew that it could be so painful Feeling's unmutual now I can't escape these things I have done But my anxieties had promised me the worst is to come so give up living for the live that you paid for Feeling's unmutual I'm tired of living in the shadow these paper walls I can't break through I'm sick of standing by your window Tracing silhouettes of you Tracing silhouettes of you Tracing silhouettes of you Tracing silhouettes of you I light the fuse And I watch it burn and somewhere deep inside I know there is a lesson to be learned It's not a crime but a way that we pay For Feeling's unmutual