maybe tomorrow won't be different, but you still must find out.

On, on, on, on,
'til days cannot seize you.
How, how, how, how,
a razor deceives you.
Cross pain's haunted sea,
take one last breath and suffocate in a delusion.
On fire you burn for me.

In all your thinking
you did not plan for this,
and now you lie and bleed
thinking you did the right thing,
made the right move, made the right choice.
Inside you scream out, "take me now! while the pain is good."

Cross pain's haunted sea,
take one last breath and suffocate in a delusion.
On fire you burn for me.