Wait! The passion is ending Let's fall together and it will fall apart And now the dead-end to finding a ropes around our necks How far can we stretch the fighting Face made of breath on our graves So trace the failings of kills for thrills Less estimation The passion filled, the desperate, the wasting away To hide to die, built to spill, but not to break So climb the steps of the deadlines They came together and they'll come apart like smiles Backwards for beatings, these days end tonight The nights into days, were grazing The fields of dead memories that should be So trace the failings of kills for thrills Less estimation The passion filled, the desperate, the wasting away To hide to die, built to spill, but not to break ♪ I think I've lost my mind tonight So I think I'll blow your mind this time The passion filled, the desperate, the wasting away To hide to die, built to spill, but not to break