I won't let this ruin me.
My orchestra, my indecision: 
It all comes back full circle (from grace toAll my hate).
I never meant to hurt anyone. (anyone) 
I came for peace, and for great
Reason.There is no solace, there's no alleviation in all our money, or within her
Golden teeth.
Is this it? 
Is this how it goes? 
I am the wretched one, 
I am the beggar's
Hands.It comes back full circle. 
I cannot help but feel nothing.
Pick it up... 
Oh...Such a bitter friend, change can be.
Remind me 
God, refresh what's turned to grey.
Oh my intentions, you vanish with the wind.
Is this it? 
Is this how it goes? 
I am the wretched one, 
I am the harlot's
Bones.It comes back full circle. 
I cannot help but care no more.
Is this it, is this how it goes? 
It all comes back full circle.
It comes back full circle. 
I cannot help but feel nothing.
All that you know... 
I am all that you know.
He had a vision as to what comes next, so disregard this unholy place.