Looking ahead at a waste of a life
I'm so dead tired of twisting the knife
You're so steadfast, I'm so unsure
Life kills the death worth living for
I have come too far to lose my edge
Been too safe to hedge my bets on a losing dog instead
I've painted our fates red
Now I can't sleep, I can't eat
I will fly you out to me
I can't sleep, I can't eat
Heat death come and consume me
Now I have to ask, who do I say good night to
And when can I say I'll see you at home
And do I even have to ask, what will all your friends do
Can I count on you to tell them the rest
Now here we are, and here we stand
I look at you and I feel hurt confusion about that day
But I'm alright, and I hope you feel the same
This time next year I'll love another name