You acted so good, I almost believed you were so fucking strong to live
by the volatile words that fell like dust from above.
and now what, what should I say, what should I ever believe.
There's no second chance,
there's no second place.
You win or lose.
You can live in glory or not.
You acted like you were so strong,
you always thought I had no heart enough.
But now everything turned the way I always supposed to,
everything changed and now it's your fault, not mine.
You're the vulture, flying over your own carcass.
I'm sure you'll understand there's no time for you to walk past.
No revenge.
Real life awaits you now.
No second chance.
Real life awaits you now.