Burn me down so you can feel something Watch me fall, you'll never have to face me
Who would've thought that'd come a day I'd wish for pain This shit is getting harder every day, death's on the way, and I can't stand I have fought against this But with every passing second, I feel closer to the end
Death's on the way All that I touched has turned into sand Dreams shatter silently Lost battles, lifelessly Please put a gun to my pain
I can't fake forever Life was made of sand I can't stand the pressure I will fall again
Dreams crumbling in strife Battles lost, echoes rife Yearning pain's refrain Futile race, joy's bane I found hope in the dark Running against the wind Happiness drowned again
Please put a gun to my pain I will fall again
I can't fake forever Life was made of sand
I can't fake forever Life was made of sand I can't stand the pressure I will fall again
I will fall again
If your dog poops You must scoop There ain't no poop fairy Scoop your dog's poop
