You'll never see me again 

and you'll never take me alive 

Have we been wasting their breath? 

Have we been paying attention? 

Has it come to this? 

We can't give up and we can't give in 

So what's left? 

Martyrdom fantasies and fading memories 

of when we were better 

Were we just kids...now we're adults 

We didn't know it 

Now we're grown up, now we've gone wrong 

Giving up and giving in 

I'll see you in the abyss 

I'll see you in that blank stare 

The worst of them 

might have gotten the best of us 

Looked out my window 

and realized that I hate you 

There's a black hole in my chest 

and a fire in my stomach 

and it's killing me like I want to kill you 

The worst of you 

might be better than the best of us