One day the world will end in fire Distorted by desire Cause everything you want doesn't have a price Even Adam didn't listen as he took the bite Now I gotta learn to hold it It's gone in a moment I hated all the guilt, so I didn't stay Now I feel him staring at me every single day Every single day Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up Usually not my style but I'm nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I've done, yea Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up It's not my style but I'm nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I've done, yea Truth is, I knew it wasn't for me The savior in the stories Better fold your hands and you better pray Even Peter took a chance when he didn't stay What now? Eternity of burning? Am I so undeserving? Tried to step away and I felt the might Now I feel him staring at me every single night Every single night Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up Usually not my style but I'm nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I've done, yea Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up It's not my style but I'm nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I've done, yea Though countless will perish, for eternity burned Don't ask me to witness, don't seek my concern To yield unto his Word, I cannot, you see Lest one I offend and they won't like me I guess they don't like me Well, go save somebody else then Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up Usually not my style but I'm nearing it Sing it loud from the top of my lungs, yea Hope it helps with the damage I've done, yea Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up It's not my style but I'm nearing it Sing it loud from the top of our lungs, yea Will it ever end? Will it ever end? Will it ever end? Will it ever end? Will it ever end? Will it ever end? Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up (Will it ever end?) Usually not my style but I'm nearing it Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up (Will it ever end?) Usually not my style but I'm nearing it (Will it ever end?) Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up (Will it ever end?) Usually not my style but I'm nearing it (Will it ever end?) Feeling it Breathing down my neck and I'm sick of it Giving up (Will it ever end?) Usually not my style but I'm nearing it (Will it ever end?)