End

I think I've reached that point
Where giving up and going on
Are both the same dead end to me
Are both the same old songI think I've reached that point
Every wish has come true
Tired, disguised oblivion
Everything I doPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these thingsPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these things
I am none of these things
None of these thingsI think I've reached that point
Where all the things you have to say
Hopes of something more from me
Just games to pass the time awayPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these thingsPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these things
I am none of these things
I am none of these thingsI think I've reached that point
Where every word that you write
Of every blood dark sea
And every soul black nightAnd every dream you dream me in
And every perfect free from sin
And burning eyes and hearts on fire
Just the same old songPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these thingsPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these thingsI am none of these things
Please stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these thingsPlease stop loving me
Please stop loving me
I am none of these thingsI am none of these things
I am none of these things