Text: Burns Out Bright. Epitaph.

And today I think I have had enough. All of my yesterdays seem a little thin. So I suppose I will give up on tomorrow, on tomorrow. And I just watch, and I just wait, I just wait and see. And if I have to hear, one more time, "It's never enough" I.... and if I have to hear, one more time, "It's never enough" I swear, I will give up on everything this far. Close the book on this. Lay my down for the last time. And all I ask of you, is that you write my epitaph, that you write my epitaph and I, I will leave you all, all of my passion. You know it burns. And to you I leave, everything this far. All of these lessons I have learned, all of these lessons I have learned. And to you I leave all of my passion. Cause you know that it burns. Cause you know that it burns. And to you I leave, all of these lessons I have learned up til now. I have grown tired of today and I guarantee, I'm already sick of tomorrow, of tomorrow. So I, I think I'll just give up on, give up on tomorrow. Just you watch, just you wait and see. Just you watch, just you wait and see. Just you watch, just you wait and see. Just you watch, just you wait and see.