"I am disappearing
Inside my birds-eye theories,
I try to say goodbye, defy and deny,
What it is I'm fearing
Clearly I am dying,
Dearly I am writing,
Merely testifying that a test to fly requires
I pass the test with colors flying,
I don't believe you most the time,
I'm lying 'cause I say I am fine,
You are the pearl, I am the swine,
So break my life and take this rhyme,
I'm so sorry but I do believe
That all my bridges I have burned,
And I've earned a policy of no return,
So be concerned"

-Twenty One Pilots, 'Be Concerned'.