Hey Dorian Gray, today is the first day of our last days Hope you won't mind if I hit our face against the mirror to break it I've searched, searched another person in the reflex Scared, scared But I don't need any help Wasted, wasted The only holy truth's hell Everyday I execute myself Feeling luckier as a dead soldier I miss my loneliness Losing my identity through my fingers But keeping the selfishness Don't wait for me I won't be back soon The sand inside the hourglass Will make a dune Don't wait for me I won't be back soon It's always darker before the dawn Enjoy the gloom