We talked about making it
 I’m sorry that you never made it
 and it pains me just to hear you have to say it
 You knew the game and played it, it kills to know that you have been defeated
 I see the wires pulling while you’re breathing
 yo knew you had a reason,
 It killed you like diseases,
 and i can hear it your voice while your speaking…you can’t be treated.
 Mr. know it all had his reign and his fall,
 at least that is what his brain is telling all 

If he said help me kill the president
 I’d say he needs medicine,
 Sick of screaming let us in
 Wires got the best of him
 all that he invest in
 straight to [bad word]  straight to [bad word] 

He told me i should take it in
 listen to every word he’s speaking
 the wires getting older i can hear the way their creaking
 as their holding him
 i could see it in his jaw
 all he ever wanted was a job
 he tells me to be raw
 admits to me every little flaw
 that never let him sit upon the top
 won’t tell me to stop
 thinks that i should be a little cautious
 i can tell the wires were pulled

If he said help me kill the president
 I’d say he needs medicine
 sick of screaming let us in
 wires got the best of him
 all that he invested in
 straight to [bad word]  straight to [bad word] 

trouble in believing
 i just started seeing
 light at the beginning of the tunnel but he tells me that I’m dreaming
 when he talks i hear his ghosts everything they say to me
 i just pray the wires [bad word] here…