We're killing ourselves slowly

And we're out to sea with cloudy skies

We'll never know the man behind the curtain

And so thank you and goodnight



And we're going down

At least we look good

Roll out the record pit

Decide we'll not repent

And we're going down

At least we look good

I'm breaking, but standing

Looks like our debts are counting



I feel so cold

So weak, my lungs are failing

Maybe there's still hope

Or maybe I'll choke

I took the arm

I prayed for god to save it

But he left me here alone



And we're going down

At least we look good

Roll out the record pit

Decide we'll not repent

And we're going down

At least we look good

I'm breaking, but drowning

Looks like our debts are counting



So pal, you ready to pay for my sins?

My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the lord

I kneel down and the gates where I was born

Into a life I regret, in all my good intentions

I never said that I was heaven sent

Here's to a life I regret, will I be ending this?



There's no time to get away

There's no place left to hide

There's no time to get away

There's no place left for us to run



And we're going down

At least we look good

Roll out the record pit

And welcome to repent

And we're going down

At least we look good

I'm breaking, but drowning

Looks like our debts are counting



We've got blood on our hands

We've got blood on our hands

We're going down as I spit at the sky

With the mirror, come say we eye