Sometimes it's worth it not to even try Throw caution to the wind till the day you die What's the point of living lie after lie? We're nothing more than slaves to our caustic minds There's nothing left There's nothing left for me So I sit here by the candlelight Just as the clock strikes midnight I know my time here will come and go I'm only here to bleed for this fucking show There's nothing left There's nothing left for me Sometimes it's worth it not to even try Throw caution to the wind till the day you die What's the point of living lie after lie? We're nothing more than slaves to our caustic minds There's nothing left There's nothing left for me