There were moments of dreams

I was offered to save.

I lived less like a workhorse,

More like a slave.

I thought that one quick moment

That was noble or brave

Would be worth the most of my life.

So I pointed my fingers

And shouted few quotes I knew,

As if something that's written

Should be taken as true.

But every path I had taken

And conclusion I drew

Would put truth back under the knife.

And now the only piece of advice that continues to help

Is anyone that's making anything new only breaks something else.

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...

So I took what I wanted

And put it out of my reach.

I wanted to pay for my successes

With all my defeats.

And if heaven was all

That was promised to me

Why don't I pray for death?

Now it seems like the unravelling

Started too soon.

Now I'm sleeping in hallways

And I'm drinking perfume,

And I'm speaking to mirrors,

And I'm howling at moons,

While the worse and the

Worse that it gets.

Oh you can judge the whole world on the sparkle that you think it lacks.

Yes, you can stare into the abyss, but it's starin' right back.

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...

Well you can judge the whole world on the sparkle that you think it lacks.

Yes, you can stare into the abyss, but it's starin' right back.

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...

When my time comes,

Oh oh oh oh...