Dregs - this bright world fades 
Demand - by your hand 
Cycle and spinning 
No end or beginning 
Your world 
The life you sold 
Your world 
Is growing old 
Live young and die fast 
Forgot the past 
Poison's left its mark 
Suddenly its dark 
Reality rears its head 
Writhing under your bed 
And lurking in your closet 
Your world 
The life you sold 
Your world 
Is growing old 
Friends come and go 
Reap what you sow 
Obsessing it's late 
No one will wait 
you've danced the last time 
and empty life you find 
and a pointless death 
Your world 
The life you sold 
Your world 
Is growing old