When you're fifteen and under leash,
When time grips and won't release,

When you're anxious, bored and enraged,
A floundering pubescent state, falling all over your face.

You're taking that first big step, some distance from the wall
And turning those thoughts into motion.
The confessions, distorted chords, emotions.
Don't settle for watered down bullshit you'll...

Take your rage and release.

You're taking that first big step, some distance from the wall
And turning those thoughts into motion.
Don't lose that rhythm, maintain target pulse and
Don't settle for watered down bullshit you'll...

Take your rage... and release.