You're flat on your face in a field 50 feet from a burning Cadillac,
At least you were thrown clear, I'm still stuck in here
Kick off my shoes I let the flames crawl up and burn right through me,
I'm silent as a movie, I always thought you knew me better
At least you were thrown clear,
I'm still stuck in here
And now you are hurt, and you are sure I could not be hurt too
And just because you're bleeding you think that I'm not bleeding,
And just because you're full of yourself doesn't mean I'm not
Full of you
At least you were thrown clear,
I'm still stuck in here
So we burn silently
Silent nights silent days
So we burn silently
It just seems wrong