Resentment — Salem

Wrath, aches Are all that's left Mistakes I made up to now Are the reason I hate myself

I can't tell if the world is losing me Or if the world has made me lose it

(Will I outlive the coming sunrise? Was this the last of my tomorrows? Do you think I had it coming? I'm dead to pain I'm numb to sorrows)

I can't decide when I died

Proud, march Towards the dark horizon No company to comfort me My game is over

It's time I brought the curtains down My play is done my crowd's all gone

I can't decide when I died

It's time I brought the curtains down My play is done my crowd's all gone

I can't tell if the world is losing me Or if the world has made me lose it.