A born loser... A force to reckon with
A tantalizing tale of make-believe and all hope is lost

The search begins for the remedy
An exercise in futility. all hope is lost

This feeling overwhelms me
Drawn back to the place that
I despise
I know the point is useless
No luck, no time, no sense of pride
The thought of moving forward
Is never to be felt
No not once
A constant motion backwards
God save the queen. All hail the dunce.

I'll play the part of your
Marionette (but)
I won't bide your time just cause your lips are wet
And I'm not willing to fall
Back into the same ol'
Sequence

So sick of constant torture
Enough to make me
Pray for death
I feel I'm not the problem
But still I want to
Pray for death
Oh to leave this world behind
And start a new life
On my own
Solitude... Sanctuary
And start a new life
All alone

Divide my past
Into seperate events
Whatever it takes
To prove my innocence
Can't stop feeling
Like I've overlooked
Something critical
Or maybe I'm just cynical.

Devoid of passion
Devoid of regret
Won't talk you down
Because your mind is set
And I'm not ready to give up
On this battle... Just yet.

Breaking down
Not a chance in hell
Breaking down
To redeem myself
Breaking down
How did it come to this
Breaking down
Lost in my mind and I can't get out

(Solo)

Divide my past
Into seperate events
Whatever it takes
To prove my innocence
Can't stop feeling
Like I've overlooked
Something critical
Or maybe I'm just cynical.

Devoid of passion
Devoid of regret
Won't talk you down
Because your mind is set
And I'm not ready to give up
On this battle... Just yet.

I'm not ready to give up