Basking in the raging flames of failed expectation
Is where I'll be found
My [bad word] while the clock ticks down
I try to brace myself but I'm still [bad word] Take it out on me I'll take the fall
But always remember that no one is as disappointed as I am
But I'm unwilling to take that step
So brace yourself for the impact
Soon hindsight will give you way to a clearer present
And a moment of [bad word] will at last be at our door
So brace yourself for the [bad word] face to face with what tears us down clawed our way back, back to the surface
Only to find that we can't have
It's too late, it's over
Forsaken
We leave empty handed
All we've seen [bad word] before
Were still not ready
Our new found extinction