Coheed And Cambria In The Flame Of Error lyrics

I hate everything I am becoming. This change is torture There is never enough to give only plenty to take, and this I wage When the ground parts from below Will it feel so? How can I gain from another when the other goes? This hand, this hurt, my heart I'll flirt with disaster Just know now man, the deal is off I'll be no good This time defines I'll put this touch around the grip of this