I will be taking care of business 
I’ll run it all into the ground 
I’ll pay my debts and walk away from this 
Careless hearts and their cellist hands come deep as outs 
They can’t save us now 
And I won’t be made to take this 
Stupid ending then the eye 
I held the world on my shoulder 
I had the public on my side 
And I will take this bitter pill 
As I would swallow my pride 
And I’ll take everything 
That you hold dear 
And I will try to feel something 
As I chew upon your fears 
When the beacons burn, the lights go out 
I will know my work is done 
I would give credit if it would you 
You build your house on shifting sands and watched your garden as it grew 
Eyes down, no questions asked 
Or the devil really will find work for idle hands to do 
And I won’t be made to take this 
Stupid ending then the eye 
I held the world on my shoulder 
I had the public on my side 
And I will take this bitter pill 
As I would swallow my pride 
And I’ll take everything 
That you hold dear 
And I will try to feel something 
As I chew upon your fears 
When the beacons burn, the lights go out 
I will know my work is done 
There is no more, than this ending 
That I can give to you 
There is no more than this ending 
There is nothing more at all 
There is no more, than this ending 
That I can give to you 
There is no more than this ending 
There is nothing more at all