Waste time talking to the wall, you'd be better off alive
When you think you'd seen it all, things get more hectic

Waste mind, 40 hour hell, sell your soul and sign here,
what you feared is now your life
Once you knew about the secrets, lost in smoke and paper,
hiding from the real black light

Now I bet you can't remember, embers turned to ashes,
and the magic's buried in your past

Now I've learned to hold a grudge
You've taught me very well
I'd judge you but I just don't care
Relics, buried in your sorrow
Where you'll be tomorrow
Is it what you'd hoped the time would tell?