Stick around and see the ugly look on my face
You always come around when my will is broken
and I can barely stand on my two feet
Was it something I said that you can't forget?
But you know it's something you need to make it
all work out, but the fact still remains that
you can never take back what you say -
But I TAKE BACK EVERYTHING!

I feel so empty, why'd you do this now,
when all the color left in my face is
fading out?

I won't ride that evil suicide wave,
no matter what you hear me say...

So why does it feel
like the sun has just burned out?
So why does it feel
everyone's waiting for us
to crumble and just break down?

Where's that helping hand
that you pull away
every time I'm in the back of the line?
If I start to fall out on the last mile,
wash the blood from my face.

I feel so empty, why'd you do this now?
The vicious circle of life tears me up inside...

Why does it feel
like the sun has just burned out?
And why does it feel
everyone's waiting for us
to crumble and just break down?