The Weak and the Wounded (Live in Phoenix, Az)

The end begins
I can't escape as it pulls me
Further into anesthesia
Tear down my sense of conviction
Corrupt my soul

The end begins
In my eyes
In my heart

I have laid upon a deadman's bed, only to fall into a
Trap of lies and seduction that rivals the greatest sense of love

Play it back until the voice becomes just a sound
Penetrate your mind with all these images of you

I have given up an angel's kiss
Only to break apart your
Path of trust and burn myself down
Struggle to the end
I scare myself

Play it back until the voice becomes just a sound
Penetrate your mind with all these images of you
The end begins

I'd give it all to have it back
I could have had it all in front of you all by myself
Love in my eyes, lust in my heart
I made it all up
Lies, deceit empowers me, so it ends, ends