I won't let this ruin me
My orchestra, my indecision
It all comes back full circle
(From grace to all my hate)
I never meant to hurt anyone (anyone)
I came for peace, and for great reason
There is no solace
There's no alleviation in all our money
Or within her golden teeth
Is this it? Is this how it goes?
I am the wretched one, I am the beggar's hands
It comes back full circle
I cannot help but feel nothing
Pick it up
Such a bitter friend, change can be
Remind me God, refresh what's turned to grey
Oh, my intentions, you vanish with the wind
Is this it? Is this how it goes?
I am the wretched one, I am the harlot's bones
It comes back full circle
I cannot help but care no more
Is this it? Is this how it goes?
It all comes back full circle
It comes back full circle
I cannot help but feel nothing
All that you know
I am all that you know
He had a vision as to what comes next
So disregard this unholy place