I'm your simple answer
I'm your true demise
I'm the inner vision
Clouding up your eyes
The glass of broken dreams
Nothing but this
How the hell did it start?

Chorus: There's too much to stop, and it's worse to go on when enemies are your friends.
I don't want it to stop, but I just can't go on. Beginning of the end.

I'm your wicked laughter
I'm your sweetest flame
I'm the everchanging
That remains the same!
In your world of plastic
I knew that this was nothing but suffering!

Chorus 2: I just can't turn it off, and you just leave it on. Beginning of the end. I just can't shut it off, I need this to go on. Beginning of the end. It hurts too much to stop, and it's worse to go on. Like just killing myself again.

Again! Again!
I kill myself again
Kill ourselves again