you can take away my sanity if only my conscience obeyed the longer i stay the more i pay inside i conceal the pain you thought this would be my end subject of a broken machine a broken hope a broken hope you thought this would be my end the innocence of the pain my rib cage became the place the vacancy inside your spine you thought this would be my end subject of a broken machine a broken hope a broken hope you thought this would be our end the innocence of the pain the longer you stay the more you pay inside you conceal this pain this would be the end for you subject of a broken machine a broken hope a broken hope a broken hope