I won't let this ruin me

My orchestra my indecision

It all comes back full circle from grace to

All my hate

I never meant to hurt anyone

Anyone I came for peace and for great

Reason

There is no solace

There's no alleviation in all our money or within her

Golden teeth

Is this it is this how it goes

I am the wretched one I am the beggar's

Hands

It comes back full circle

I cannot help but feel nothing

Pick it up oh

Such a bitter friend change can be

Remind me God refresh what's turned to grey

Oh my intentions you vanish with the wind

Is this it is this how it goes

I am the wretched one I am the harlot's

Bones

It comes back full circle

I cannot help but care no more

Is this it is this how it goes

It all comes back

It comes back full circle

I cannot help but feel nothing

All that you know I am all that you know

He had a vision as to what comes next

So disregard this unholy place