in my beginning is my end.just think about it.when did i start becoming a mess. how did i ever learn what it's like to hate your reflection. at what point did i start tripping on air and falling into lies that i so easily accepted. when did i wake up in the middle of the night and tell myself my life wasn't worth a damn thing. how did i learn that life can be such a cold unforgiving place. what point did i start punching walls and breaking my hands just to feel something that was real. how did i find out that in one moment your life can fall to pieces. when did i find out how hard it is to breathe when your heart's been ripped out.at what point did i meet you.
from me to youoil that tastes like blood,betting on the last one standingwho's the main one to show it allsuffer your cause to the devilthen you'll see through his eyesbe ready to take down your guardlet the flood gates drown us instay safe only when you're lonelykeep your ground in hope of lifedon't think you're ready to stayyou're stabbing me through youwhen i've just about had it with thisi've never felt so good in this worldjust keep your head above the waterand bet that you're going to standit's the main event of our timeenough to last both of our lifetimesso the faith taken from our doubtturned into the decayed rage we stolekeep betting on this world we crackedwho has the better way this timewho's to say we can't both be fine againuntil we bleed ourselves out once moreuntil then just keep screamingonly to save our worlds we fell upon