Personal Extinction
No one can save you now
You must save yourself
No one can save you now
Time waits for no one
This is the age of personal extinction
Time wasted on the pain you've inflicted
Who will be by your side the moment you die
No one no one
Needle in your arms
Eyes to the ground
White lines on the table
Drowning in the sound of silence
Nothing is what it seems
Chalk lines define the seen
No one knows your name
The pain you've inflicted from your personal extinction
Chemicals in your brain mixed with the poison in your veins
Face down on the ground on the ground
Lost are the ones that make you proud
Your silence out now
True victims of this crime are the ones you left behind
Nothing is what it seems
Chalk lines define the seen
No one knows your name
The pain you've inflicted from your personal extinction
The only escape is the one you make
You must save yourself
One to many good times brought you to your grave
The ashes you left in your wake
The picture burnt in their brain is not the memory of old days
The image burnt in their head was on the day they found you dead
Nothing is what it seems
Chalk lines define the seen
No one knows your name
The pain you've inflicted from your personal extinction
You must save yourself
No one can save you now
Time waits for no one
This is the age of personal extinction
Time wasted on the pain you've inflicted
Who will be by your side the moment you die
No one no one
Needle in your arms
Eyes to the ground
White lines on the table
Drowning in the sound of silence
Nothing is what it seems
Chalk lines define the seen
No one knows your name
The pain you've inflicted from your personal extinction
Chemicals in your brain mixed with the poison in your veins
Face down on the ground on the ground
Lost are the ones that make you proud
Your silence out now
True victims of this crime are the ones you left behind
Nothing is what it seems
Chalk lines define the seen
No one knows your name
The pain you've inflicted from your personal extinction
The only escape is the one you make
You must save yourself
One to many good times brought you to your grave
The ashes you left in your wake
The picture burnt in their brain is not the memory of old days
The image burnt in their head was on the day they found you dead
Nothing is what it seems
Chalk lines define the seen
No one knows your name
The pain you've inflicted from your personal extinction
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Writer(s): David Leigh
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