Blackout de (hed)

I blackout
don't you put words in my mouth
don't try to shut me up
i'm not about plastic skin
i gotta get out, gotta get out, in
what about those things you said to me
what about the time we've wasted
everyday's just like the one before
everytime i see your face…..

I blackout
you know i gotta get in
just let me in
you know i gotta get in
but, i gotta know now, where do i fit in
i blackout…
Don't you tell me what to think
you'll never know how i should feel
i see through plastic skin,
i gotta get out gotta get out, in
what about the 5 o'clock news
what about the sunday paper
every day's just like the one before
everytime i turn the page…..

I can't breathe –
my heart is freezing
while we pray
my soul is packing its bags…. and leaving
blackout what about those things you said to me…
I wanna know now where do i fit in?