brain = rot

Still can't say she won't start up a fight
You go city
'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait
Now it's over, you've taken your life
Dark grows thin and I'm left to hide
I don't regret it, but it's sad anyway
Now we're both dead and scared of the black
This life of games and diligent trust
It's the things we do, or the things we must
I'm now tired of being cussed
So go sleep forever end to dust