Embrace the silence.
‘Cause there’s nothing that can change the way I feel.
Taken all that you wanted.
Now there’s nothing that can change the way I feel.

Hold on, little girl.
‘Cause the end is soon to come.
Sick of it all, sick of it all.
We will not follow.

Sick we are,
Of this bottomless pit of lies.
Behind closed eyes.

Oceans between us.
I can still taste the poison.
Every fall, every breath are ways to heal.