Sometimes awful things have their own beauty.
Maybe I'm heartless, like i just don't care.
I shatter bones with microphones, and you back down because you're scared.

But me? My visions impaired.
There's no need to run, and there's no more fear.
Not like I trusted you anyways.


Now we're at the end of the story, yet I've never have more to say.
You tried to make everybody hate me, but I'm standing here today,

and everything that you said it didn't mean a thing.
This is me leaving, and this is you dying.


It's all about the profit, and it's all about the schemes.
They say I'm trying to make a living out of nothing but some dreams,
and I'm so sorry, I just can't leave out this way.

But I'll only let you down if you're expecting me to stay.

*Tyler Carter*

What? You really expect me to kiss your feet?
My name is Tyler for a reason.
Are you $#&@ing kidding me? You expect me to stay?

(Expect me to stay).
This aura I can feel in the night while I'm trying to sleep,
glowing only when I close my eyes, and it's glowing on me.

(Yeah!)
What do I do when I'm taking my time in the wrong measures, measuring the lines?
Because the weight of what I could say would put a hole in a saint, but the truth molds a hollow $#&@ing faith.

(A hollow faith.)

It's all about the profit, and it's all about the schemes.

They say I'm trying to make a living out of nothing but some dreams,
and I'm so sorry, I just can't leave out this way.
But I'll only let you down if you're expecting me to stay.


I've changed, and nothing with be the same.
Everything is different in my eyes.

This time I'm crossing the line.
Tell me, how did you take what was mine?
YOU ONLY TOOK WHAT I LEFT BEHIND!


It's all about the profit, and it's all about the schemes.
They say I'm trying to make a living out of nothing but some dreams,

and I'm so sorry, I just can't leave out this way.
But I'll only let you down if you're expecting me to stay.