Stuck in the Middle - Four Year Strong

Call out all my demons

Tell them I won’t take the fall

I’m sick of all these headaches

From banging my head against the wall

I wrap myself in cellophane

To blend into the streets

I won’t tell where I’m hiding

Until the blood gets to my feet

So today I’m waking up to find that all I have inside;

Wasn’t worth it

I’m living out my broken dreams

I’m flying with a crippled wing

And my life keeps on tearing at the seams

But I will fall until I find myself

Stuck in the middle

'til I’m stuck in the middle

Falling into circumstances

I cannot control

It’s stomping out my politics

And eating out my soul

I cough the dust out of my lungs

And spit it down the drain

I reach inside my head

And pull the cobwebs from my brain

Cross my heart and hope for the end

Look under the boards that are starting to bend

Loosen the rope slippin' over my head

Either I’m free or I’m already dead

So take me over (take me over)

Take me closer (take me closer)

Is it over?

(Is it over?)

Cross my heart and hope for the end

Either I’m free or I’m already dead