Nothing more, nothing less
Nothing left to think of you
Beaten down, left for dead
To finish what the world won't do
Half a man, half a face
Half a life, lived half its days
Out of touch, out of place
Out of reasons to stay sane

So I'll take my life from
You can't take what's left of me
No, I'll take it to my grave
You can't take what's left of me
One foot in Hell, the rest will follow soon

Understood, underdressed
Understated, quiet mess
Sick inside, dead-end ride
Biding time until we die