[Verse 1: Ghostemane]

Mission perfect, react, attack

Come back and act about

I never wanna come back

Stuck in the back of a train on a wood track

Came to ran over the tracks, never talk back

Bloods from myself 'cross the inch of the blade

You've misplaced me, and all of that chose to believe

Never look back with a one track bind

I have drifted away in the sea

[Verse 2: Killstation]

Never believe, everyone can die

Used to be nothing until I'm complete

I can't protect you with all of the demons inside of my mind

Wasting of all of your breath

Leave me to be, I'm just afraid

I don't need anyone's help except me

All of you humans have always been wasting away

But the fact that you waste isn't free

(Oh, the fact that you waste isn't free)

(Oh, the fact that you waste isn't free)

(Oh, the fact that you waste isn't free)

(Oh)