Nutshell (live Acoustic) Lyrics - Staind

We chase misprinted lies 

We chase the tracks of time 

And yet I fight, and yet I fight 

This battle all alone 

No one to cry to 

No place to call home 

My gift of self is raped 

My privacy is raked 

And yet I find, yet I find 

Repeating in my head 

If I can't be my own 

I'd feel better dead