If

there

was

a

sin-

gle

day

I

could

live,

a

sin-

gle

breath

I

could

take,

I'd

trade

all

the

ot-

hers

a-

way.

The

blood's

on

the

wall,

so

you

might

as

well

just

ad-

mit

it,

and

bleach

out

the

stains,

com-

mit

to

for-

get-

ting

it.

You're

bet-

ter

off

emp-

ty

and

blank

than

left

with

a

sin-

gle

pa-

the-

tic

trace

of

this.

Smo-

ther

a-

no-

ther

fail-

ure,

lay

this

to

rest.

Con-

sole

your-

self,

you're

bet-

ter

a-

lone.

Des-

troy

your-

self,

see

who

gives

a

f**k.

Ab-

sorb

your-

self,

you're

bet-

ter

a-

lone.

Des-

troy

your-

self!

I'll

chain

you

to

the

truth,

for

the

truth

shall

set

you

free.

I'll

turn

the

screws

of

ven-

geance

and

bu-

ry

you

with

ho-

nes-

ty.

I'll

make

all

your

dreams

come

to

life,

and

slay

them

as

quick-

ly

as

they

came.

Smo-

ther

a-

no-

ther

fail-

ure,

lay

this

to

rest.

Con-

sole

your-

self,

you're

bet-

ter

a-

lone.

Des-

troy

your-

self,

see

who

gives

a

f**k.

Ab-

sorb

your-

self,

you're

bet-

ter

a-

lone.

Des-

troy

your-

self!

See

who

gives

a

f**k.

See

who

gives

a

f**k.

See

who

gives

a

f**k.

Fail-

ure!

If

there

was

a

day

I

could

live.

If

there

was

a

sin-

gle

breath

I

could

take,

I'd

trade

all

the

ot-

hers

a-

way.

I'd

trade

all

the

ot-

hers

a-

way.