[Intro]

We're here in the trailer park at 3 AM. There has been numerous mysterious reports of some serious dark magic here

[Chorus]

If it's done, then it's done

You can face all the facts or run

You can call it bad luck, find someone to blame

But there's none

You would think by now you would change or at least had enough

Everything was fine, now you staring down the barrel of a gun

[Verse 1]

So you made some mistakes

Every breath that you take

Now it stings when you think

'Bout the things that you bring

From the past to the present, since adolescence

Can't let it go, trying to find a new home

I need closure

See the light go dark and the flame you spark is gone

And you start to die, do you feel okay in the end?

[Chorus]

If it's done, then it's done

You can face all the facts or run

You can call it bad luck, find someone to blame

But there's none

You would think by now you would change or at least had enough

Everything was fine, now you staring down the barrel of a gun

[Outro]

For the folks at home watching tonight, make sure to board your windows and turn all of your lights off. According to the cult of the reaper, the dark entities will spot you, so just stay safe out there and good night