They say
All good things must end
So why should I bother
Letting them begin
Yeah I'm a pessimist
Apathetic, and arrogant
But that's who I've always been
I hear your voice
Ringing in my ears
Even though I try to block you out
It's been way too long
Living in the dark
Hiding from everything I've done
There's a time and place for everything
And I would give up anything
To have another chance
And I know they're making room in hell for us

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