I'm your simple answer 
I'm your true demise 
I'm the inner vision 
Clouding up your eyes 
The glass of broken dreams 
Nothing but this 
How the hell did it start? 
Chorus: There's too much to stop, and it's worse to go on when enemies are your friends. 
I don't want it to stop, but 
I just can't go on. 
Beginning of the end. 
I'm your wicked laughter 
I'm your sweetest flame 
I'm the everchanging 
That remains the same! 
In your world of plastic 
I knew that this was nothing but suffering! 
Chorus 2: 
I just can't turn it off, and you just leave it on. 
Beginning of the end. 
I just can't shut it off, 
I need this to go on. 
Beginning of the end. 
It hurts too much to stop, and it's worse to go on. 
Like just killing myself again. 
Again! Again! 
I kill myself again 
Kill ourselves again