Is there something I can do, given mistakes I court you through?
There's no limit to this, just give us what we need.
Should you stagger, should you fall, remember this and remember them all.
You're a wretched design, and this is all your fault.

They're going to press you, to leave now we'll look through.
You'll find you're no better when you left to go.

'Cause there's just no one in this world like you, my darling dear.
Can I go living on this life without you? [1]
Let this be my dying wish, please give me more than this.
It hurts so, please I paid my price, my penance.
Hush, there is no lover just enough to murder us.
I am your ghost.

Disturbed you ponder these tainted dreams.
No questions unanswered, your future sings.
There are limits to love, now learn to feel its sting.
You will shatter, you will fall
Rendering helpless your world dissolves.
You can push on these walls, but help won't hear your call. [2]

They're going to press you, to leave now we'll look through.
You'll find you're no better when you left to go.

"(Spoken): No matter what you tell yourself, ladies and gentleman, there is no end of the rainbow. No greater good or purpose, that you or I serve on the surface. There is one thing we can look forward to doing certainly, and that's dying. Why waste your time wondering who you are, when there are plenty of things you aren't? Lets give our egos a rest and put our hearts to work, shall we?"