He feels the cold waters of death creeping on him He knows the pain will last The pain is non-stopping So somber yet such power in the though that none can harm him A needle to his arm to set him free from misery He says one more time The sky's falling My heart's failing Every high he's felt has been a lie He won't know till he dies He lights a torch under a spoon To cook his batch of poison He's made his own choice they said It's too late for him to save himself I won't give up on him He's not someone Else There will be no glory to the man behind the mask of death He cuts his hand over a flame to mark his palm He covers up the track marks from the nights he's seen, the days he's lost He cries out one last time, my name is sick, my name is wretched Holding my breath I can't figure out How much I have spent on this dear poison Clinging on the edge I'm grasping for life I'm finding out now that this isn't right My god's betrayed me my soul's taken flight I've hurt those I love There's no one in Sight Someone save me Someone save me I am the catalyst of all my deeds Holding my breath I can't figure out How much I have spent on this dear poison Clinging on the edge I'm grasping for life I'm finding out now that this isn't right My god's betrayed me my soul's taken flight I've hurt those I love There's no one in sight BRING. ME. BACK. TO. LIFE.