Then you wake...
Another body bag, pathetic,
Picture frame obituary faded in the attic
A shadow of someone you used to be
You've seen so many in these flames
And swore that you'd never become the cliche

A long forgotten memory

And when you wake...



Everything you ever wanted

Everything you never had

Everything learned forgotten and dead

Everything turns to nothing



another day, a little dirt for the grave

Is it worth everything that you gave

What a beautiful way to waste away

Consumed by dependency

A lesson in despondency

A long forgotten memory

And when you wake...



Everything you ever wanted

Everything you never had

Everything learned forgotten and dead

Everything turns to nothing



And when you wake...

How quickly the master

Turns into the slave

Slowly succumbing more

Every dying day



Everything you ever wanted

Everything you never had

Everything learned forgotten and dead

Everything turns to nothing