My misconception has got me nowhere so far,

and it's too late; were too far away from light.

These games just make me sick and tired of everything.

I know that I don't need this, so I'll act like I don't really care.

I'll finish what I started.

We've come so far just to hit a brick wall.

Your words drenched in forgiveness, dripping with chemicals.

If only you could take it all in.

I'll call poison control.