[Verse 1] Another day, just existing in the pen, Another moment, and your distant again. Your silence screams louder than any words can yell, And what once was our little piece of Heaven, Has now become deep Hell, And here, We're stuck, With the Devil himself. [Chorus] As we enter the closing act, Of what once was thriving, You twist all the facts, Why am I the only one trying, And theres no version of your script, Where I'm not playing the bad guy, Where all the dialog leads you to say, All the sad lines, Reciting in every possible way, How I take all the blame. Destroyed by my hands alone, All the things I could've done, Should've done, would've done, Or shouldn't have done, I can't atone. [Verse 2] Screaming in tongues, At the top of our lungs, Like speaking in riddles, And not before long, Somewhere in the middle, We meet, And you promise we would start, On what needs to be complete, Close, Or far apart, on what we both, Agreed, And you've mastered the art, Of making it your least priority, ...but you promised me... [Chorus] As we enter the closing act, Of a relationship thats dying, I take all the blame, you twist all the facts, Why am I the only one trying, And theres not a version of your script, Where I'm not playing the bad guy, Where all the dialog leads to you saying, All the sad lines, Reciting in every possible way, This is good bye. Destroyed by my hands alone, All the things I could've done, Should've done, would've done, Or shouldn't have done, I can't atone. [Bridge] They say the higher a flame burns, The faster it burns out, You need to feed the flame but it was too much work, At least for you; The embers are dead now. [Chorus] As we enter the final stage, Of a flame thats dying, I take all the blame, you have to admit, I'm the only one trying, And there's not a version of your script, Where I'm not playing the bad guy, Where all the dialog leads you to say, All the sad lines, Reciting in every possible way, The fault is mine. Destroyed by my hands alone, All the things I could've done, Should've done, would've done, Or shouldn't have done, I can't atone. [Outro] I get all your doubt, when I give all I've got, And still, all you'll ever see, As you point out, all that I'm not, All that I'll never be. Keep telling yourself, That you were the perfect angel; The victim, The protagonist in your story, The main character syndrome, The justification you seek; And that in Hell, We were stuck, And I... Was the devil you were so afraid of, All along.
