Final
Lyrics by Ben Linde
Music by Ben Linde and Ross Faith
verse 1: i don't know what you want from me and i don't care
         the smell of you is infesting in the air
chorus: this is my final word this is my final day
        this is my last thought and i have nothing left to say
verse 2: trained for hate by your peers, trained for pain
         on your knees crying in your hands, nothing to gain
  
distraught on prom night

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