Endless high on a downhill slide
We're all doomed, results may not vary
Mortality echoes as climate change
The sun is burning, comforting me
I am the master of this scheme and for you it's for free
The cut ain't so deep, I'm still here
You'd better start making your own choices
Or others will be glad to make them for you
Your recent days feel like
A season ender
I've been feelin' like this
Ever since I remember
No more fresh start
No more going home
Just real pain
The light of five billion suns
If everything breaks, I can be broken
The standards got low, I'm getting lower
Don't expect me to do this sober
Again and again, over and over
It's either the end
Or the start of something
I'm not afraid
But the future really should be
It's either the end
Or the start of something
I'm not afraid
But the future should be of me