You try to make this last
But your candles burn too fast
Divided before you're born
Were you divided from your former you
You'll never make it far
Well it's time, let go of my arm
You're dying north of 40
You were destined for its solitude
Just pull the cover over your eyes
Or do what just feels good
Easy to be content about your life
Until it's over
Why does this feel so good
Won't somebody tell me while I'm alive
Why can't I withstand
My lust is so much stronger than my love for life
It's just fate to play
Braden
The competition's Hans
(Arrive Alive)
And Braden
The competition's Hans
(Arrive Alive)
And Braden
The competition's Hans
So you'll take over
When I'm bleeding
Watch me squeeze out every pint I've got
Well, It's over
And I can feel it
Well-rehearsed the accidents prepare to stop
Know what you want before you start
I gotta tell ya... I read your diary
To get to know you
I skipped right to the end
I don't feel guilty
Empty pages
Of untold stories
For days you didn't want to live
Oh well, you're giving up
Too late
Is this what you want, Dave?
To decide your page
Is this what you want, Dave?
Or re-write autobiographies
Is this what you want, Dave?
And though I just woke up
Is this how you wanted it?
I feel I'm washed up
Is this how you wanted it?
You're always fake
You fear the worst
You've been betrayed
So well rehearsed
It's your fault
I can believe handshakes
Wouldn't be the first
I've gone far enough
Is this how you wanted it?
That's why I'm washed up
Is this how you wanted it?
"It's over"
"I mean it"
It's over
I believe it now
So, I'm washed up
Well, I'm washed up
Yeah, I'm washed up