Where am I, where should I go
I am a coward, don't it show
No newspapers, TV, or radio for me
The world's a scary place that's all I know
It makes me question what is wrong with me
I try to be brave, I'm no devil, don't label me
Where are the ones we're suppose to trust
I'll go ahead bury my head
Because the morning news fills me with dread
I hate waking up in my own bed.
Somethings happening
I can't run away
It got past my barriers
My house is aflame
That looks like smoke coming from under the door
That room is vacant
With locks on the doors
I've got to deal with this
I have no choice left
I break down the doors and windows
I'm taking a chance
There may be a evil Sprite waitin on me.
All consuming dark and gloomy
Clouds of black utter despair
Get over it, face it, don't turn away
Vacant rooms leads to empty lives, void of passion of any kind
We know it's hard, fear is like a vampire,
Which takes your life's essence in one bite
It leaves your room vacant with a sign on the door
Leave all you cowards, no one lives here anymore.