Woke and nothing feels right,
Can't believe I made it through the night.
The sky was cracked like porcelain,
And all the souls they rose and marched again.
It's the same dream.
It goes on and on and on and on,
But this is where it ends.
This is the collapse,
This is the collapse.
So don't you close your eyes.
This is the collapse,
This is the collapse.
It's just one of those days
Where nothing sounds right.
It's just one of those days
Where nothing looks right.
It's just one of those days
Where nothing feels right.
And all these things go on
And on and on and
On and on until tonight.
This is the collapse,
This is the collapse.
So don't close your eyes.
This is the collapse,
This is the collapse.
So, what you waiting for?
Oh no, but this is where it ends.
It's just one of those days
Where nothing feels right.
It's just one of those days.
I'm never going home,
I walk among the ghosts
Of all my former loves
And all my future selves.
This is the final straw,
I'll take you by the throat.
I'll shake you like a doll,
Just feed my starving heart.