Wrath, aches Are all that's left Mistakes I made up to now Are the reason I hate myself I can't tell if the world is losing me Or if the world has made me lose it (Will I outlive the coming sunrise? Was this the last of my tomorrows? Do you think I had it coming? I'm dead to pain I'm numb to sorrows) I can't decide when I died Proud, march Towards the dark horizon No company to comfort me My game is over It's time I brought the curtains down My play is done my crowd's all gone I can't decide when I died It's time I brought the curtains down My play is done my crowd's all gone I can't tell if the world is losing me Or if the world has made me lose it