The markers dry and time is running low Panics setting in and it hurts to just let go It’s hard to breathe when you’re so empty It’s hard to stand up when you look so pretty Perfect circles never spin Perfect liars never win We all burn out no matter how perfect we are Perfects just another scar on the sad girls arm Were all working at different paces To end up in the same sick sad place We’re wasting space while we take up time Forgetting that we'll all fall in line We all die and were scared to admit it I’m not productive but I’m not pissed Because I don’t really give a shit About anything or anybody anymore I’d rather have a good time dying Than have to hurt myself to keep on lying Lying to everybody about who I am pretendins that all you care about is them We’ll all fall down to the end of death And you’re the only one it’ll forget It’ll leave you here to suffer in your self Everybody’s gone and you’ve got no one left to lie to You’ve killed off every friend you’ve tried for And at last you fall at the feet of death Begging and pleading that you’ll just forget About the time you’ve wasted Wasting people’s time trying to make them alright Were all fucked up but so are you Worry about yourself because the rest die too.