Lyrics

You do away, eliminate
Your wounded heart begin to break
You pack it up you ship it out
Your training for your title bout
Cannot stop, you cannot quit
You're in the shit, the thick of it
You got a lifetime of appeal
But dreams are now, and now is real

You overthrow, supersede
Yours ain't the only head to feed
Pain will just rationalize
Open wounds and cloudy skies
No matter how hard it can be
It's not as bad as what it seems
You got a lifetime of appeal
But dreams are now, and now is real

You run into a barricade
You find out it's something you made
Blind design, you look around
You find no one left to be found
Witching hour is almost here
You take a pull and disappear
You got a lifetime of appeal
But dreams are now, and now is all too real