The whispering voice tells me all I need to know
When every tomorrow comes, it is unpromised
Where all our unfulfilled dreams destroy hope
I'd never trade my flaws or my mistakes made
Or every second of time remaining for anything
Not offers of pleasure, power nor tons of gold
I'd trade every second for one speck of control
Let me escape this prison world, taking my soul
For there's nothing I can do to change our path
From unexpected detours to a righteous wrath
If there is nothing, I know nothing can be done
I'll choose to go forward, if needed to oblivion
Let me pour gasoline on my solipsistic dreams
For I am tired, the end is now, the end is here
When every tomorrow comes, it is unpromised
Where all our unfulfilled dreams destroy hope
I'd never trade my flaws or my mistakes made
Or every second of time remaining for anything
Not offers of pleasure, power nor tons of gold
I'd trade every second for one speck of control
Let me escape this prison world, taking my soul
For there's nothing I can do to change our path
From unexpected detours to a righteous wrath
If there is nothing, I know nothing can be done
I'll choose to go forward, if needed to oblivion
Let me pour gasoline on my solipsistic dreams
For I am tired, the end is now, the end is here
