Foregone Conclusion

Death note in the class room

How am I supposed to end?

A gun shot in a gas tank

Or in a roller coaster crash

I thought, I already had wasted it all

Like that burn, causing damage to my throat

I thought, it was a foregone conclusion

Then your eyes saved me for self destruction

It's all an illusion

It's all an illusion

I'm on novacaine

It's all an illusion

It's all an illusion

It's all an illusion

I'm on novacaine

It's all an illusion

But I like the way

You smile so shy

But I like the way

You try to hide when you're high

Each night, we paint with your lip stick on the wall

So smart, I feel like I know nothing at all

Shit I'm trapped, looks like a foregone conclusion

I'm offline, you created such disruption

It's all an illusion

I'm on novacaine

It's all an illusion

It's all an illusion

But I like the way

You smile so shy

But I like the way

You try to hide when you're high