Echoes dead, everyone leaving

No space left, people keep breeding

A little less neck

Can I make you stop breathing?

You can be my guest

I want to be your evening

Cold climbing to the top of the charts

With the red light on our phone as our hearts impart

And it goes one, two, three, four, you don’t need us anymore

I feel it starting, starting, starting

I hope it all falls apart

Let the end, start to start

I hope it all falls apart

It’s the end, cross my heart

Clubs and hotels, not enough room

No space left, the neighborhood...

Meet up in that booth, I want a disaster faster

You can chip my tooth, tell me what to do

Just like the last one

In the building and the pain is up

Regardless of the cost of the math and facts

And it goes A, B, C, D, you won't use that school degree

I feel it starting, starting, starting

I hope it all falls apart

Let the end, start to start

I hope it all falls apart

It’s the end, cross my heart

It’s the end, cross my heart

Like the break in the soul

When the pressure comes on

Got to say there’s something wrong

Because the end won't be long

I hope it all falls apart, all falls apart