Will someone please radio for help? Cuz I think I'm allergic to myself And they think they can throw us all away We gotta stop it before it's all too late There's got to be a better way They dissect everything we say To try to make us feel this way And you can take the one thing I have left I'd give it all away for so much less Can even take the heart inside my chest Woah-woah. And you can take the one thing I have left Beat me to the ground and take my breath But you can't take who I am woah-woah. And I swear we were born to let you down We scream but never make a sound We point but don't know which direction We are America right now There's got to be a better way They dissect everything we say To try to make us feel this way And you can take the one thing I have left I'd give it all away for so much less Can even take the heart inside my chest Woah-woah. And you can take the one thing I have left Beat me to the ground and take my breath But you can't take who I am woah-woah. How can I be the same? How can I say the blame? How come I am so tired of all these charades? How can I be the one? How can I hold the gun? How can I see if everyone else is to blame? hey! hey! Don't want to be the hey! hey! Don't want to see the hey! hey! Cuz we point the finger Think everyone else is to blame Everyone else is to blame