Never coming back, is this what I deserve?
Found in the flood
Drowning in mud
Washing away all the things in my life
Manipulating, and seperating

Is this what you will do from the things that you choose?
From the things that you lose?
Nothing ever happens to you

If I had said to your face
Your fucking face
Your cowardly face...

Bow down! Bow down!

All this time, you've made nothing of yourself
All this time, you've made nothing of yourself

For what it's worth having said this before
Your losing from choosing, with no remorse
The things you say along the way
Will help you resent your destiny
Is this what you will do from the things that you choose?
From the things that you lose?
Nothing ever happens to...

You said this to my face
My fucking face
You choose to ignore what I say
The things I say

All this time, you've made nothing of yourself
All this time, you've made nothing of yourself

If I had said to your face
If I had said to your face
If I had said to your face
If I had said to your face
Your disgrace