Don't come to me with your problems, I don't need them.
Your conscience is a weight that I won't hold.
You'd rather be the only one who pretends.
Is it 'cause you've been bought and sold?
So young...
Don't ask me questions, 'cause I don't got the answers.
If you only knew what time would tell.
It's all a test and lessons that you can't learn.
You'll know when you spend your time in hell.
So as your blood's running thin, your time's running out.
No one will be listening, not even when you shout.
Your angels turn to devils, you'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end.
A hypocrite, you're just a contradiction
Wrapped up in your lies, who knows what's real.
Well this is it, your lonely life of fiction.
Do you even know how to feel?
So as your blood's running thin, your time's running out.
No one will be listening, not even when you shout.
Your angels turn to devils, you'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end.
So as your blood's running thin, your time's running out.
No one will be listening, not even when you shout.
Your angels turn to devils, you'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end.
The end.
The end.
The end.
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