just so bitter all the time
in the doorways
in the corners
in the lines
and i taste it because it's mine

at least i know i'm not like you
at least i know i'm not like you

all the pieces fell today
put them together
watched them fall apart
and i just walk away

at least i know i'm not like you
at least i can tell the [bad word] 
in all my lies
...little consolation to me

all is lost
either way, it's my mistake
all is lost
ease the way to my escape

death of an overture...

and i'll wait and wait again
wait for always, always to begin
the same girl here just scattered
to the wind

at least i know i'm not like you
and maybe i'm just like you

all is lost
either way, it's my mistake
all is lost
ease the way to myescape

death of an overture...