Conscience As Collateral

This is

This is

This is

This is

This is all that's left of

This is all that's left of

This is all that's left of

This is all that's left of me

(All I did was set myself up)

(All I did was set myself up)

Now, let's write the end

(All I did was set myself up)

(All I did was set myself up)

Now, let's write the end

Now, let's write the end

Now, there is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say

All my words mixed and undone

All my thoughts crammed into this rerun

All my dreams smothered in ash

All my love's been left in the past

All my words mixed and undone

All my thoughts crammed into this rerun

All my dreams smothered in ash

All my love's been left in the past

You can lay in bed, conscience clean

Running through my head, loss of sleep

Living out all of my dreams

Burning down every last tree

Handing out all of my dreams

Closure comes and soon you'll forget me

I don't want this