Stone Sour

What a waste of a life this is
Every altercation I permit
Is like a quiet sigh from a man resigned to a place that was never his
And the hours are long
Even in a world where I belong
Every second stays, every minute counts against my sentence
I fall
I had to let you go
What I tried to accomplish died
Every offer of faith I had to fight
And a dream unfolds
The moon is cold because the sun left early
And the days go by
Even when my conscience just won't try
Every week decays, every mouth is rotten-
I AM FORGOTTEN
I fall
I had to let you go
I fall
My mind is all I know
I fall
The table turns to dust
I fall
Today, I let go of my trust
What a waste of time I am