I'm done wondering,
About life and death...

As my head spins in confusion,
I stare into my eyes...

The new look of pain,
Fresh in my eyes...

We're going down,
Like never before...

Right now,
I'm waiting at home...

When everything starts to fall,
When every dream, ends it all...

The morbid thoughts in my head,
Flowing from my heart, to hell instead...

An essence of immortality,
That sang into the night...

You tell me I'm psychotic,
I turn the other cheek...

All of the pain,
All of our tears...

We all will die,
Only some will fly...

Time in time again,
We make a mistake...