Suburban gehenna
Kult of red pyramidOf suburbia
The blood of the common?
If that's true
I feel sorry for you
You could say it's a blessing
You could say it's a curse
However you look at it
You can't escape the noose
There's a place and a time for everything
You had your chance
For awhile
There's a place and a time for everything
You're in the hands of fate now
There's a place and a time for everything
You had your chances for awhile
While you were in the game
Nothing matters anymore
I've figured it out
Move on
Move on
You were never special
But you thought you were pure
Move on
Move on
Do you wake up at night
In a cold cold sweat
High anxiety
Burning in your head
People you knew
People you've buried
They never gave you a choice
To do otherwise
Say like you mean it
Kiss like you mean it
Pray for the light to show you the way
Save yourself
You've failed yourself
Like you've failed the ones you love
Pushed everyone away
Who cared, who listened
Now nobody listens
And nobody cares
It's a different time and a different place
There was a time for us to play
Now "it's gone"
Now "we're gone"
There was a time and a place for everything
You could have picked up the pieces
And start from the end
Start from the end