5pm the door slams
What will be
My fate tonight
If I take the blame for what I haven't done
And agree that I am worthless
Maybe we can be done by 10
You can deride
And isolate me
And beat my head right into the ground
But I don't hear you
And I don't feel it
I will outlast you
You dealt half my count
But I am not of you
It's hard to explain how it feels
When the one meant to protect is the main threat
That Wolfschmidt may help you forget
But for me it's all too clear
You can take everything that I own
And use my college fund for your boat
But you will never take my tomorrow
I will outlast you
You dealt half my count
But I am not of you
The pain you've caused will always be there
They say forgive... No chance
When the day comes that you have nobody
To beat on or turn the soil in your ground
Don't come to me with your token gestures
I will outlast you
You dealt half my count
But I am not of you