A hypocrite you're just a contradiction
That no one will be with you in the end
You know when you spend you're time in Hell
It's all a test and lessons that you can't learn
No one will be listening not even when you shout
Your Angels turn to Devils you'll finally figure out

You'd rather be the only one who pretends
So as your blood's running thin your times running out
Your Angels turn to Devils you'll finally figure out
So as your blood's running thin your times running out
That no one will be with you in the end
That no one will be with you in the end

So as your blood's running thin your times running out
The end, the end, the end
Well this is it, your lonely life of fiction
Is it because you've been bought and sold so young?

Don't ask me questions 'cause I don't got the answers
Your Angels turn to Devils you'll finally figure out
No one will be listening not even when you shout

No one will be listening not even when you shout
Wrapped up in your lies who knows what's real
Do you even know how to feel?
If only you knew what time will tell