Where'd you learn to fake it And where'd you learn to take it And where'd you learn to break it Cause I've seen your faces And I've seen you play dead When will you get enough Cause I've had enough I've had enough When you fall down, you bring them down You followed the loss of sound Right to your place in the ground Don't follow, follow him down Don't let go, your daddy will be home soon While your mom is making love in the other room And I don't know if I can hold on Why is love such a backwards disease It plagues my heart with thoughts, And with images I don't want to see Please don't leave me now.