Want to tell you I hate you
 But I'm not sure if I care
 Just want to turn away
 And never look back

 Worn out - close to insanity
 So your leisure is killing you?
 Well keep on ignoring reality
 And life will pass you by

 Draining my soul, it fades away
 Turning me into something else
 Starving us both, there is no end
 Draining my soul, it fades away

 Just wanna say I told you so
 But it really doesn't say enough
 Just keep on screening reality
 With your malignant blind spots

 Draining my soul, it fades away
 Turning me into something else
 Starving us both, there is no end
 Draining my soul, it fades away

 Drain my soul, it's very faint
 Turned me into the fountain of hate
 Killing us both, there is my end
 Drain my soul, it's very faint