Head full of Fire

Someone come and see this There's a fire in my skull A spectacle not to miss You see, I fear the heights That tree of success I sabotage myself because I do it best I'm a master at the art Of slitting my own throat Tearing my dreams apart I know the skills and trades The exact moment to strike A one man sonder parade One day I'll get over it My fear of being the one top Three piece suits aloft Until then I set my traps I know the perfect bait Whiskey, excuses, lies and now... ...we wait