The light it showed
That they have come home
Heaven's been waiting for this
The thunder rolls
Got one pair of ghosts
I'm wandering saintless debris
Cuz the saints they arose
Heaven took them home
And now I am lonely
This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
I know that I fucked up, with the lack of a culture
How can I pretend that everything's alright
When no one will find me alone in this wasteland?
I will be human for awhile
See I'm long gone
I could've told you this day was comin'
There was always something different about me
I did it all wrong
I could've been such a better man
But I am backwards
This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
I know that I fucked up, with the lack of a culture
How can I pretend that everything's alright
When no one can find me alone in this wasteland?
I am only human
If all my friends are dead and I don't give a shit
Does that make me fucked up, or more morally cultured?
I can't keep pretending that I'm not alone
I'll just run along with my voice in this wasteland
If all my friends are dead and I don't give a shit
Does that make me fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up?
That they have come home
Heaven's been waiting for this
The thunder rolls
Got one pair of ghosts
I'm wandering saintless debris
Cuz the saints they arose
Heaven took them home
And now I am lonely
This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
I know that I fucked up, with the lack of a culture
How can I pretend that everything's alright
When no one will find me alone in this wasteland?
I will be human for awhile
See I'm long gone
I could've told you this day was comin'
There was always something different about me
I did it all wrong
I could've been such a better man
But I am backwards
This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
I know that I fucked up, with the lack of a culture
How can I pretend that everything's alright
When no one can find me alone in this wasteland?
I am only human
If all my friends are dead and I don't give a shit
Does that make me fucked up, or more morally cultured?
I can't keep pretending that I'm not alone
I'll just run along with my voice in this wasteland
If all my friends are dead and I don't give a shit
Does that make me fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up?
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