Tell me, tell me why I can’t see a path from this vacant dream
A nightmare odyssey born again from a blast of bitter belief
Tell me, tell me what tomorrow bares
A path this unholy whose endings intend to repair
An outcome, a reaction, a plea for redemption
But you’re just an hourgla** held to a simple task
Yet you spin to get the best of me
Once I find an open door I’m not coming back for you
Once I flood this grave, set fire to gasoline
I’m not coming back for you
So now I’m back again with broken bones and burnt out lungs
And all that’s on my mind are the rings around my eyes
When all remains unspoken the gates before me only close to be opened
Once you’ve got too far inside
Once I find an open door I’m not coming back for you
Once I flood this grave, set fire to gasoline
I’m not coming back for you
But each time I descend
pa** through another circle, pull tight on loose ends
Leaving one thing clear
There are no angels here
I’m not coming back for you