This is nothing, and this is nothing, and this means nothing at all. It all ends with the push of a bu*ton now, I know the reasons justify. It won't matter to a single body, as long as this holds us together. Slow dive while you search for your alibi, Red sky and faint lines, brace yourself. Tonight I am not a walkthrough, but this will break us down. So this is the end, and I fail to believe, That it's all in my head, from all I've seen. It all ends with the push of a bu*ton now, Bled white afraid I will survive. It won't matter to a single body, as long as this keeps us together. Slow dive while you search for your alibi, I won't wait, I won't go, f** yourself. Tonight I am not a walkthrough, but this will break us down. So this is the end, and I fail to believe, That it's all in my head, from all I've seen. Struck down. We're struck down. What if it's not enough, to save our skins? And I know, it's not alright. It's not alright, when faith and dellusion collide. So this is the end, and I fail to believe, That it's all in my head, from all I've seen. This is nothing, and this is nothing, and this means nothing at all.