Desperate to take
Pleasures of fear
Waste what we want
Life in these veins
Slanted advance
Waste what we want
Lost in its wake
Time slips away too soon
Drawing us near
Where could we go from here
We beg and we're bought
And nothing is wrong with us
Godless and stained
Glimpses of hope exist
Threatened by chance
Time slips away too soon
We beg and we're bought
And nothings wrong with us