I won’t let this ruin me 



My orchestra, my indecision 

It all comes back full circle 

From grace to all my hate 

I never meant to hurt anyone 

I came for peace, and for great reason 

There is no solace, there’s no alleviation 

In all our money, or within her golden teeth 



Is this it ? Is this how it goes ? 

I am the wretched one, I am the beggar’s hands 

It comes back full circle 

I cannot help but feel nothing 



Pick it up ! 

Such a bitter friend, change can be 

Remind me God, refresh what’s turned to grey 

Oh my intentions, you vanish with the wind 



Is this it ? Is this how it goes ? 

I am the wretched one, I am the harlot’s bones 

It comes back full circle 

I cannot help but care no more 

Is this it ? Is this how it goes ? 

It all comes back full circle 

It comes back full circle 

I cannot help but feel nothing 



All that you know... 

I am all that you know 



He had a vision as to what comes next 

So disregard this unholy place