Enter regression: these substances will be my demise

If this is all there is, if this is all I am, you can keep your fucking sunrise

I see potential but I can't seem to grasp it

Do I hold fast hope or embrace the madness?

Oh, Void Maker!

End this shit, just make it quick

What if I was wrong? What if my blood's to blame?

I've given up hope

I've accepted the fact that I won't change

The horizon taunts my tired eyes

This addiction has bled me dry

Black out the sun and let me sleep

Kick the chair. Set me free

Black out the sun. Let me sleep

Kick the chair. Watch me swing

I see potential but I can't seem to grasp it

Do I hold fast hope or embrace the madness?

Oh, Void Maker!

End this shit, just make it quick

Six feet beneath the Love-Me-Nots

I left faith to rot

Let me sleep

Six feet beneath the Love-Me-Nots