I wake you up
Cause you won't listen
It's the end of the world
Still solitary
My friends will be
So extraordinary
And pretty soon you'll see
I'm talking to myself
My music sucks
And you don't like it now
I feel left out
Still it goes on and on
I'll hate you away
You're imaginary
How I hear you say
He's too far gone
The way that I see it
What come before
Is what's installed
The way that I see it
I'm a whore
The world's an open spore
The fear is on my face I'm going down stairs down stairs
The fear is on my face I'm going down stairs down stairs
The fear is on my face I'm going down stairs down stairs
It's the way that I see it
What came before is war
Way that I see it
What came before is
What's installed