Looking for attention at every corner
Loving the feeling of pitty
Would it help lending a hand?
Would you like to stand up?
This is how it ends
When looking at the bottom of the river
Do I see my reflection
Or you at the bottom
Should I give you my hand?
Should I help you stand?
Would you pull me under?
Could this be your end?
Assistant in your own life
In love with self destruction
Would it help lending a hand?
Would you like to stand up?
That monster you created
Only you can destroy
I don't care where you are
While you continue drowning
Should I give you my hand?
Should I help you stand?
Would you pull me under?
You dug your own hole
And are reaping what you sowed
The creation dominates the creator
Time to say goodbye
