Don´t come to me with your problems I don´t need them
Your conscience is a weight that I won´t hold
You´d rather be the only one who pretends
Is it cause you´ve been bought and sold so young?

Don´t ask me questions cause I don´t got the answers
If you only knew what time will tell
It´s all a test and lessons that you can´t learn
You´ll know when you spend your time in hell

So as your blood´s running thin your time´s running out
No one will be listening not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils you´ll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end

A hypocrite you´re just a contradiction
Wrapped up in your lies who knows what´s real
Well this is it your lonely life of fiction
Do you even know how to feel

So as your blood´s running thin your time´s running out
No one will be listening not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils you´ll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end

So as your blood´s running thin your time´s running out
No one will be listening not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils you´ll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end

The end
The end
The end