number one player in the final act   too far gone to make it back   the masquerade is over and   the curtain has dropped   the mask comes off recognition stops   silence surrounds my exposed soul   you sat and you watched and you took it all   my eyes are burning and my limbs are worn   my head is heavy I’m the one they adore      giving everything that I have to give   till it comes calling on me again      is it enough to get you through to the next one   is it enough it’s all over and it’s coming undone   it’s slipping away and leaving me   is it enough?      a system whore for your filthy dime   the emptiness fills me up inside   I’m just a martyr I’m just a little boy   I really don’t think I wanna do this anymore      it’s coming back to haunt me   it’s coming back to love me   it’s all my dreams come true   I’m killing me for you