Open your eyes, you're the dead in disguise
Forget your Friday night, think about your life
Believe me there has to be a better way for everything
I don't want to be the bearer of bad news, but I will
I don't want to believe that it's too late, but you're showing me it may be too late
And I don't want to believe that I am wasting all my time on a lost cause that won't listen, who will gladly live a lie
Things you don't know will continue to grow
Your weakness is exposed and we're all letting go
Since you refuse my help again, I'll say goodbye to you my friend
Best of luck to you