Take away all of this pain
Life feels like it's all in vain,
life feels like it's all in vain.

Blindingly, it seeps through the trees,
Burning bright subconscious streams,
Falling light, dismantled dreams.



We are too far gone, we are too far gone,

we are too far gone, we were never meant to make it this far. (x2)

I feel the rage and it burns the pages, of all these yesterdays.


We are all damaged and wrong,
practicing for death alone, practicing for death alone.


Hope has gone cold with its cause. Lost inside its every flaw,
Life is finally swallowed raw.


We are too far gone, we are too far gone, we are too far gone, we were, never meant to make it this far.


I feel the rage and it burns the pages, of all these yesterdays.

I'm covered fast, in the falling ashes, of all these yesterdays.


WITH THE END IN SIGHT, I CLENCH WHATS LEFT OF LIGHT, PRESS IT AGAINST MY HEAD, AND DREAM OF THE COLOR RED.


I feel the rage, and it burns the pages, of all these yesterdays.

I'm covered fast, with the falling ashes, of all these yesterdays. (x2)


We are too far gone, we are too far gone, we are too far gone, we were, never meant to make it this far.