I watch myself in a window And see my face turn green I close the days around me While others crash and burn Their dreams My truth is what's behind me All the rest we cannot know My friends and I got a treehouse They've gone but still it grows And grows Regardless of the outcome We can see the flood And willing fools will spill their blood You need a name to function To live you need a dream Regardless of the outcome We can see the flood And willing fools will spill their blood All the ones who falter The nameless and the meek Soon the strong will break the weak I have hurt myself for too long I have hurt myself for too long