Try keeping up the spirit.
Ambition's slowly fading, just like you.
Come along this part's not over 'til the last verse.
My conscious is sinking and
I keep on dodging though your bullets run short.

Come on and break me lose,
now you're running out of time.

The question is why.
And the answer stays just positive,
too positive to ignore.
Keeping my mind clear from these thoughts.
I can not cope with,
I can not cope with.

Come on and break me lose,
now you're running out of time.
Come on and break me lose,
you're running out of time.

Slowing down,
keep feeling your heart beat.
Cut the rope that's been tying us together
and has scraped my wrists.
At distance aggression and rage was what drove me.
I can't clear it out.
It's waiting right outside your door,
feelings meant to turn you on.
You just try to turn me on now.
Come on and rape my body!