The (Final?) Destination

I don't even know if I wanna make it out alive

These walls are my prison
And the roads are too long to walk
Hollowed out, and built so thin
I can hear every time you talk
He’s a magic man, he’s here to save our lives
Except his motive always fronts up first
As you disappear into the dim lit room
I only expect the worst

This is the song I’ve wanted to make
You are a problem, the greatest mistake
I blame you for the problems I have
You made me go mad, you made me go mad
(You made me go mad, you made me go mad)

This is me holding up the sign
Outside of the building
I bet you don’t fucking care about the words I say
Cause you don’t care about your flowers wilting, wilting
Consider this my letter sent
To the man who fucked me up
How does it feel to be left alone
Like a useless, worthless stump
Fuck you

This is the song I’ve wanted to make
You are a problem, the greatest mistake
I blame you for the problems I have
You made me go mad, you made me go mad

730, 730
2, 2, 2, 2
730, 730
2, 2, you made me go mad
(Hey!)

This is the song I’ve wanted to make
You are a problem, the greatest mistake
I blame you for the problems I have
You made me go mad, you made me go mad

You’ll never hurt me again, You’ll never hurt me again

(Hey!)