We all have two choices Be a stiff or move Be a stranger to your skin Or live in the groove But you don't want nothing You're beyond all care And you know what, I don't love you Enough for your despair We all have to find (x3) Our own way out You talk of suicide Well hurray And yeah, that used to be me But now what do I say Everyone needs a hand To help them down You know what, I'll hold your hand But I won't drown We all have to find (x3) Our own way out Lonely is the soul Who pays and pays Lonely the hero's role You always play Like a broken child star Proud of some crappy show But you know what, I hate drama And I don't wanna know We all have to find (x3) Our own way out