Here I am at the end of my rotten fate I am a victim to the habits that I cultivate No smoke without a fire No blood without a wound No forgiveness for the sinner Who has seen the face of gloom I'll never learn from my mistakes Misery favors the lonely Victim to the habits that I cultivate Misery favors the lonely All means have reached an end Another loss in the books And it feels like I am running out of options This fucking world's only a fictional invention Loaded up with toxins The only reason for me to breathe The only reason I make believe No smoke, no fire No blood without a wound No forgiveness for the sinner Who has seen the face of gloom I don't believe in redemption I don't think I will ever heal I don't believe in salvation Never again will I be able to feel Doubting my every decision Fueling my inner division I am killing off all of my feelings Kill my feelings Take, take, when the stakes are high Break, break, running out of time again Take, take, when the stakes are high Break, break, just another life down the drain The irony, my liabilities ricochet back I have to face it, I never wanted to repent I don't believe in redemption I don't think I will ever heal I don't believe in salvation Never again will I be able to feel Doubting my every decision Fueling my inner division I am killing off all of my feelings Kill my feelings Take, take, when the stakes are high Break, break, running out of time again Take, take, when the stakes are high Break, break, just another life down the drain