number one player in the final act
too far gone to make it back
the masquerade is over and
the curtain has dropped
the mask comes off recognition stops
silence surrounds my exposed soul
you sat and you watched and you took it all
my eyes are burning and my limbs are worn
my head is heavy I’m the one they adore
giving everything that I have to give
till it comes calling on me again
is it enough to get you through to the next one
is it enough it’s all over and it’s coming undone
it’s slipping away and leaving me
is it enough?
a system whore for your filthy dime
the emptiness fills me up inside
I’m just a martyr I’m just a little boy
I really don’t think I wanna do this anymore
it’s coming back to haunt me
it’s coming back to love me
it’s all my dreams come true
I’m killing me for you