Burnout

I'll admit it, I can't quit it

I'll admit it, I can't quit it

I'll admit it, I can't quit it

And so remember I'm fading in wasted science

I don't have the passion

And so remember

That it's better to burnout

Than to fade away

I don't have the passion (I don't have the passion)

And so remember (So remember)

That it's better to burnout (This is where I burnout)

Than to fade away

She said, “I wanna see you die”

That's fine

White knight, black tie

She said, “I wanna see you die”

Fine

White knight, black tie

I'll admit it, I can't quit it

Apathetic and pathetic

Hot knife, cold bloom

Faint lips turned blue

I don't have the passion

And so remember

That it's better to burnout

Than to fade away

Don't have the passion

And so remember

That it's better to burnout

Than to fade away