When we were young You said you've never compromise The catch phrases and routines Were a waste of all your time Who wants to be a product? This paper house burns easily Your wings got tangled in the wires Tried to break loose, but caught on fire Scars deep inside of you remind you not to fly I saw you come crashing down Collapsing with a smile Choking on your own self As it came up with your bile You became your enemy Accepting what you called insane Put on your tie and play the game You'll never make the rules Everything you own is owning you