Stop pretending that you're better you're as guilty as all the rest You're planning shelter from this division a ruined cities aftermath Some people call it tragedy I call it moving on I never asked for you to care I never wanted the things you've got And now you're praying for your rapture As your ego begins to crave the attention of cowards You will be there dancing on my grave It's so pathetic you care so much about what other people think Practice all your lies in the mirror for every possible line you face So when you push me down the well will you even call for help You'll tell everyone you know you tried to rescue me yourself And now you're praying for your rapture As your ego begins to crave the attention of cowards You will be there dancing on my grave You disgust yourself you believe in nothing You'll deny yourself every happy ending It's in your head you'll discover You're not as consequential as the rest In your hand you'll recover a notice of the truth You failed You failed me And now you're praying for your rapture As your ego begins to crave the attention of cowards You will be there dancing on my grave And now you're praying for your rapture As your ego begins to crave the attention of cowards You will be there dancing on my grave