I will dive into my sleep   And I dream of the pretty buildings   Wonder what she's doin' now   And whether she's still livin'      Telegraph your points of view   And shepard me from silence   Sitting in this fit of rage   I fall down from my pedestal      I don’t want to feel this low again   I aint goin’ to steal your flame again   I don’t want to feel…   `Cause you know it hurts like hell   So come out of the closet   Let’s talk about it   `Cause you know it hurts like hell      Flowers bloom in harmony   And mixtapes from the sixties   Fueled by the LSD   He looks into his future      I don’t want to feel this low again   I aint goin’ to steal your flame again   I don’t want to feel…   `Cause you know it hurts like hell   So come out of the closet   Let’s talk about it   `Cause you know it hurts like hell      Morning came and I was dead   Before I left for school   We paint the smiles onto our heads   But keep away from the animals      And you know it hurts like hell   So when you reach the top   Just throw yourself off   And you know it hurts like hell   That's you in a nutshell   That's you in a nutshell      And you know it hurts like hell   So come out of the closet   Let's talk about it   And you know it hurts like hell, Ooooh   That's you in a nutshell   That's you in a nutshell