Swallowing the seeds of sins we sewed into the ground Keeping secrets until everything became a bit too loud I could wash it down I could drown it out By filling up the silence with an organ sound And by writing sentences I used to think were quite profound And it feels like the weight is too much to carry I should quit, maybe go get married Only time will tell And I wonder if I should've changed my accent Tried to make myself more attractive Only time will tell In the final cut In the final scene There's a final girl And you know that she should be screaming Telling all the tales took time that I just do not have Sifting further through the wreckage, I think you just have to laugh Try to take it back As it turns to black Don't want to find your daughter in a body bag So I need to get out now while most of me is still intact And it feels like the weight is too much to carry I should quit, maybe go get married Only time will tell And I wonder if I should've changed my accent Tried to make myself more attractive Only time will tell In the final cut In the final scene There's a final girl Does she look like me? In the final cut In the final scene There's a final girl And you know that she should be screaming now