This is the beginning of the end Decay when I count to ten Nothing more but a bad kind of dream When the walls are closing in
This is the beginning of the end I mourn for the beautiful intent It could've turned out right It should've turned out right
I'm not over I'm not over Gonna make a short detour
This is the beginning of the end Yet what I can't comprehend Is why this joke is on me Why is it always on me
This is the beginning of the end Will the truth remain unsaid? Sleep tight on the bed that you made No one cares to see you fade
I will not bend I will not break Untill I'm satisfied I will not bend I will not break Erase it from my mind I will not bend I will not break I will not bend I will not break And even with this part of me gone