Living moments all too quickly.
 My decisions have always haunted me.
 Deep in a dream, I was cut wide open,
 to bleed the evil out of me.
 Watch the train roll forward, [bad word] over the rails like a beast from [bad word] 
 I feel myself tied to the tracks.
 Steel and skin, back to back.
 Will this be the end of me?
 Will this be the last moment I see?
 Will this be the end of me?
 Will this be the last moment I see?

 It's hard to see clear when you can't find where you belong.
 So when I lose touch, don't let me forget, I'm still singing the same song.

 Another cycle passes.
 Sun rise, sun set, again and again.
 No slowing down for me.
 I living it up, or dying each day?
 Will this be the end of me?
 Will this be the last moment I see?
 Will this be the end of me?
 Will this be the last moment I see?

 It's hard to see clear when you can't find where you belong.
 So when I lose touch, don't let me forget, I'm still singing the same song.

 Living moments all too quickly.
 My decisions have always haunted me.
 Deep in a dream, I was cut wide open,
 to bleed the evil out of me.