(In your place) You give your soul Seems like they spit right in your face
Where do you go from here? Yeah that's how it appears
You Tried so hard to shine, But it just seems like every time You get a shot, you just get pushed
And in the end what do you get? The hollow stares are so priceless A room so eager just to exit Sacrifice, devotion killed Bands hypnotized by dollar bills And kids love what's deemed hip
So when you try your best You think you got nothing left
Put a end to this charade Make up and skulls are such a scream This fad can't last another week
And when you try your best You think you got nothing left
That you don't care at all