How could it come to this?
How could I let this happen?
This will be the end of me (x2)

Keeping my eyes closed for what's outside of myself
And this will be the end of me
This will be the end of me

And only carrying about
my own
Self-centered sad little world

And only carrying about
my own
Self-centered sad little

Sad little world
Because things I don't see, I don't have
to feel

And things I don't feel. I don't have to care about.
But this is a
lie,

I'm carrying a sickness I brought on myself
Yes I brought
I brought on myself

I'm only carrying about own
Self-centered sad little world
And only carrying about my own

Self-centered sad little
Sad little world
And only carrying about my own

Self-centered sad little
And only carrying about my own
And this will be the end of me

This will be the end of me
Oh. Take this my
sickness!

Take what I
have inside of me
Oh, take this my weakness!

Take what I
Take what I have become
Its all yours to change!

Its all yours! (x3)