every morning i wake up dreaming that it could be
 just another new beginning
 i hope i wish
 and then i keep on dreaming
 not until the
 following morning is finally coming
 
 it's too late to regret
 that not a thing has ever changed
 
 then i would do it all over again
 from the start of it all i'd do it again
 
 i look into the mirror
 trying to see a new me
 but every time all I see is a man with a strange face
 staring back at me from the inside
 this fucking disease is killing me slowly
 bit by fucking bit
 this disease devours me bit by bit
 i'm being torn to pieces
 
 i'm lost and i've lost complete control of myself
 can't find a place to rest
 so my body is gonna keep moving on
 until the day I fall to the ground
 
 stop me now
 someone stop me now
 
 the check point is near
 i smell it in the air
 let's take a look at the map
 it ought to be right there
 why am i not there yet
 just take a look at the map
 
 i once believed i can make it out alive
 but instead, i tear myself in pieces
 
 and so I do it all over again
 over and over and over again
 
 i'm lost
 and I've lost complete control of myself
 can't find a place to rest
 so my body is gonna keep moving on and on
 until the day I fall to the ground
 
 (every single thing i do comes back and sickens myself, everyone i knew turn their backs against me)
 i'm so sick of this shit
 
 i can't see from where i'm standing
 someone please get me out
 this all had better be over
 better be over
 better be over or I'll hit the floor
 it has gotta be over
 gotta be over
 gotta be over someone make me stop
 
 The more I fight
 The deeper I fall
 The more I fight
 The deeper I fall