Dregs - this bright world fades

Demand - by your hand

Cycle and spinning

No end or beginning

Your world

The life you sold

Your world

Is growing old

Live young and die fast

Forgot the past

Poison's left its mark

Suddenly its dark

Reality rears its head

Writhing under your bed

And lurking in your closet

Your world

The life you sold

Your world

Is growing old

Friends come and go

Reap what you sow

Obsessing it's late

No one will wait

you've danced the last time

and empty life you find

and a pointless death

Your world

The life you sold

Your world

Is growing old