Pull my hair out of my empty skull
Nothing's working, I'm so fucking dull
Damnit, I have atrophied
Can't climb six feet high
Driving the point home, still out of breath
I have wasted all my time

So beautiful at first
Flowers turn to dust
In my hands

Bouquet in the corner
In a room where everything dies and dies fast
This cannot last

All my dreams turn to death
Tried to kill this bright and beautiful world
It looked so good
In the way I set it on fire

What have I done?
Great wall of pollution
Found comfort in the smoke
Dead heart of a mystic
Negative optimistic
Dismiss
Reject
Forward and back again
Get what you get
Dismiss
Reject

So beautiful at first
Flowers turn to dust
In my hands
Waiting for the worst
To come as we lament
Without end

And it grows until I'm left
Trying to find something else I regret to fill the void
Oh, I am dragging my face on the wall

Bled out of my head, I'll paint the room
Burn all that I am, I'll burn alone
Bled out of my head, I'll paint the room
Like I enjoy it

I had the best, I had the most
Dismiss, reject
I had the best, I had the most
Dismiss, reject