Try to make it through today
As if you're not already dead
The horse and its carriage are both, hanging on by a thread
I'll draw you a bath
Pour the wine and get a glass
Going slow to take my time
No, I promise that I'm doing fine
See the world burn
Throw it out
It's started to turn
Tell me to go away
Telling me I don't need to stay
You're finally starting to lose your color
And I've been mistaken for another
The bugs are crawling out your eyes
I always could see through your lies
I hope your mother still believes in heaven for you
For what you'd expect has finally true
As the sweat drips from the edge of my mouth
You have to know there could be no one else
Spitting colors I lose consciousness
I'll lay here forever inside my mess
I live for the day where I don't need to live any more
Make sure there's room in hell for one more