they say all good things must end so why should i bother letting them begin yeah i m a pessimist apathetic and arrogant but that s who i ve always been i hear your voice ringing in my ears even though i try to block you out it s been way too long living in the dark hiding from everything i ve done there s a time and place for everything and i would give up anything to have another chance and i know they re making room in hell for us