I will be taking care of business I'll run it all into the ground I'll pay my debts and walk away from this Careless hearts and their cellist hands come deep as outs They can't save us now
And I won't be made to take this Stupid ending then the eye I held the world on my shoulder I had the public on my side And I will take this bitter pill As I would swallow my pride
And I'll take everything That you hold dear And I will try to feel something As I chew upon your fears When the beacons burn, the lights go out I will know my work is done
I would give credit if it would you You build your house on shifting sands and watched your garden as it grew Eyes down, no questions asked Or the devil really will find work for idle hands to do
And I won't be made to take this Stupid ending then the eye I held the world on my shoulder I had the public on my side And I will take this bitter pill As I would swallow my pride
And I'll take everything That you hold dear And I will try to feel something As I chew upon your fears When the beacons burn, the lights go out I will know my work is done
There is no more, than this ending That I can give to you There is no more than this ending There is nothing more at all
There is no more, than this ending That I can give to you There is no more than this ending There is nothing more at all