Wrath, aches
 Are all that's left
 Mistakes I made up to now
 Are the reason I hate myself

 I can't tell if the world is losing me
 Or if the world has made me lose it

 (Will I outlive the coming sunrise?
 Was this the last of my tomorrows?
 Do you think I had it coming?
 I'm dead to pain I'm numb to sorrows)

 I can't decide when I died

 Proud, march
 Towards the dark horizon
 No company to comfort me
 My game is over

 It's time I brought the curtains down
 My play is done my crowd's all gone

 I can't decide when I died

 It's time I brought the curtains down
 My play is done my crowd's all gone

 I can't tell if the world is losing me
 Or if the world has made me lose it