All of the time
I never know just when to let go
I never learned to stop and tell you no

Bury them feelings deep in the back yeah
Keep burying them deep in a hole in the back yeah

I'm like a body with a heart made of dynamite
Won't be long until it explodes
Like a painting with a frame made of fragile glass
Won't be long until it's exposed

(Yeah)

All of the time
I always try to fake my feelings
I always find a way to be too nice

Bury them feelings deep in the back yeah
Keep burying them deep in a hole in the back yeah

I'm like a body with a heart made of dynamite
Won't be long until it explodes
Like a painting with a frame made of fragile glass
Won't be long until it's exposed

I'm like a heart made of dynamite
I'm like a heart made of dynamite