Here's to wasted time Bled out empathy until it ran out A waste of life This body's not a temple anymore Blister and bruise while we bend and we break It's either you fuck up or you die a saint Blister and bruise while we bend and we break It's either you fuck up or you die a saint Blister and bruise while we bend and we break It's either you fuck up or you die a saint Blister and bruise while we bend and we break It's either you fuck up or you die a saint Aren't you bored Isn't every day the same If this troubles you then ask yourself What are you if not a product of all your mistakes Aren't you bored Isn't every day the same If this troubles you, you should ask yourself What are you if not a product of all your mistakes If time is up, maybe I'll see you in the next life Don't you know the mind is a dangerous place What are lungs without breath And what is life without death Keep playing the victim and I'll be the villain Aren't you bored Isn't every day the same If this troubles you then ask yourself What are you if not a product of all your mistakes Aren't you bored Isn't every day the same If this troubles you, you should ask yourself What are you if not a product of all your mistakes Blistered and bruised it's already too late If I am my sins then I don't need to pray Blistered and bruised it's already too late If I am my sins then I don't need to pray