Time, why must it fly so slow? Waiting is something that's easy for you Pull the plug, send it down the drain Pain is easy to get used to And everything told must come true Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are And everything told must come true Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are The sun is always at my door Slice the pain, blood spilled on the floor Lie high, shining in my eyes Death, he greets me with a smile And everything told must come true Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are And everything told must come true Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are Forgetting who you are So much pain, forgetting who you are And everything told must come true Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are And everything told must come true Pretending to be real, forgetting who you are Thanks for watching!