Open your eyes, you're the dead in disguise

Forget your Friday night, think about your life

Believe me there has to be a better way for everything

I don't want to be the bearer of bad news, but I will

I don't want to believe that it's too late, but you're showing me it may be too late

And I don't want to believe that I am wasting all my time on a lost cause that won't listen, who will gladly live a lie

Things you don't know will continue to grow

Your weakness is exposed and we're all letting go

Since you refuse my help again, I'll say goodbye to you my friend

Best of luck to you