What's that hole you're digging in
Your heart is weak and your getting thin
We both know it'll lead to nothing
Prick your skin to draw a line
You crossed your heart now you want to die
We both know it means next to nothing
Because you're out of control
7 days you couldn't wait even one
7 chances to get it all wrong
Because you're out of control
7 days you couldn't wait even one
Waiting for your second wind
To get you in your feet again
But you're just dead weight in the land of the living
So what's the point of digging in?
To test your metal? Your made of tin
You will collapse. it's a given
Because you're out of control
7 days you couldn't wait even one
7 chances to get it all wrong
Because you're out of control
7 chances and you got them all wrong
I can't wait any longer
You aren't getting any stronger
What's this hole you're digging in
With the empty hands of a skeleton
Were you doomed from the beginning
I lost my hope as you last your way
Because I've read this book and I've seen the play
We both know how this is ending
Because you're out of control
7 days you couldn't wait even one
7 chances to get it all wrong
Because you're out of control
7 days you couldn't wait even one
7 chances and you got them all wrong