The Fallout

Am I destined for more? Or am I just out of place? Do I at least look the part? Or have I fallen from grace Oh yeah, these days I'm not sure anymore The mornings just fade away The fruit of last nights charade I know theres dust in my lungs A bear trap on my tune Again, these days I'm not sure anymore Yeah- these days I'm not sure anymore Well if staying is a fiery notion I'm burnt out And if leaving is a nuclear potion I'm ready for the fallout Yeah, if staying is a fiery notion I'm burnt out And if leaving is a nuclear potion I'm ready for the fallout The privilege just permeates While the doubt ruminates What I once thought was mine is gone These days I'm not sure anymore I say goodbye to your land I say good try to your cage I finally saw your hand, now I must turn the page Again These days I'm not sure anymore These days I'm not sure anymore Well if staying is a fiery notion I'm burnt out And if leaving is a nuclear potion I'm ready for the fallout Yeah, if staying is a fiery notion I'm burnt out And if leaving is a nuclear potion I'm ready for the fallout I'm ready for love again I'm ready for love again Well if staying is a fiery notion I'm burnt out And if leaving is a nuclear potion I'm ready for the fallout Yeah, if staying is a fiery notion I'm burnt out And if leaving is a nuclear potion I'm ready for the fallout I'm ready for love again I'm ready for love again