Everything has got a sense of permanence attached to it

Sucks you in and feeds you 'til finally you're used to it

And now you're so dependant, now you're so defensive

Now you're finding reasons why they're all wrong

So in love with all your vices

You can't change or move on

And it comes to this

Such tragic endings

You shake your fist

Just stop pretending

It comes to this

Such tragic endings

It's hit or miss

Just stop pretending now

Now everyone keeps asking you, "What exactly happened?"

You've got all these excuses, but you don't have an answer

Cause you don't know yourself, you don't know your own weaknesses

You're always innocent, because you're never honest

So wrapped up in your perspective

Morality has become an opinion

It comes to this

Such tragic endings

You shake your fist

Just stop pretending

It comes to this

Such tragic endings

It's hit or miss

Just stop pretending now

You wanted to be left alone

But you wanted someone to say

"Boy, I'm always here for you."

But you can't have it both ways

Now no one knows what you've done

No one knows what you've done

No one knows what you've done

And it's just as well

The only thing that comforts me is

Knowing that you'll never be happy

It comes to this

Such tragic endings

You shake your fist

Just stop pretending

It comes to this

Such tragic endings

It's hit or miss

Just stop pretending now...