Maybe I should mention, my confession to the mind I've left
I've been exposed to wary shadows and penitence
And if this ticking clock still waits behind my back
Forget my name, my face, all that resembles this
You said, you'd never let me down again
You said but you never even meant it
Throw me in with all your dirty clothes and then
Forget, forget me
And if this glass half arsenic leaves me half dead
I'll wander purgatory, follow Virgil's steps
And when it feels like stable ground to stand upon
Every pathway I've took has been a path I've walked
(I know I've been here before)
You said you'd never let me down again, (These visions can now confess)
You said but you never even meant it, (With silver set for permanence)
Throw me in with all your dirty clothes and then, (If only at last condemned)
Forget, forget me. (Now barely alive)
(If only at last condemned)
(Too late to revive this mess)
(This story of my descent)
(Now barely alive)