He hopes that time stands still when he cry
He hopes that when the tears fall down, no one stops by.
He hopes that they leave him for hinself
Cause all in all, he's burning up in his oooo-own hell.

He hates that he can't be strong when he tries
He hates that it takes nothing anything anymore, to make him feel alive
He hates that in the times of need he's gone
Cause he knows he's powerless, and he knows there's a better oooo-one.

So let him down in the dark and get him maimed.
And gut him for all the sins him had the courage to make.
Put him down, for the good times to coooo-ome.
Because when it all comes down, he won't ever be done.

Changing the lanes from steering from the right to wrong.
Pulling up at a station, called the Siren Song.
Sipping down a little glass filled with regret.
Cause as it fills down his throat, he knows this is as peaceful as it gets

So let the man who fell in love be haaaa-armed.
And stab him for all the lust, that he let take a form.
Hang him up, up from the tree of coooo-ost.
Because when it all comes down, he knows he's got no say in what he's lost.

He was envious of all the things that separated him from them.
A loving girl; a trustworthy friend
But when he finds his love he finds it's not what he saw on the front
That was love, and this was something different.

When he took time to listen and time to think
He sees that this world of lies is already shattering
When he sees himself in the shards of glass
He still wants to lay himself down for his lass.

So let me down in the dark and get me maimed.
And gut me for all the sins I had the courage to make.
Put me down, for the good times to coooo-ome.
Because when it all comes down, I won't ever be done.

So let the man who fell in love be haaaa-armed.
And stab me for all the lust, that I let take a form.
Hang me up, up from the tree of coooo-ost.
Because when it all comes down, I know I've got no say in what I've lost.

But

I already fell for the Siren's song...
I already died for the mermaid who tagged me along.

Cause in her voice I found some hope, that time could be better if I hoped and I knew no better than to hope cause that's what I needed the most. I know now that it was a ruse but in her eyes I fell for the blues and now that I am hanged for what I did choose I sing as my breath lies loose. For I feel hollow and I feel sorry for the path I followed and the hate that it brought me but I found this angel who fell from heaven and still has her wings but has me weakened but all that's my fault as I dropped in her trap still I would argue that it was my track that I would drop down due to all that's never stopped me and for the people, like ventriloquists, dropped me as the string started snapping and I began napping in this ocean of motion of paining commotion and all that I stand for now shattering before me but all I now feel are the pride and the story of a man who knew nothing of glory and now I take my last breath as I choke to my death it wasn't long before I fell for her Siren's song.

I already fell prey to the Siren's song.