This is the end of the line I need peace of mind No need for gray I bleed black and white People are falling apart But they don’t see that It’s not about rings Or the nine-to-five grind This is the end of the line I need peace of mind No need for gray I bleed black and white People losing their spark Chasing dreams in the dark It's not the gold chains It’s the weight of the heart Overthinkers The vibe killers Disenchanted by the life you’re living Go honey Break the mirror Enjoy the beauty that you’ve been given This is the end of the line I need peace of mind No need for gray I bleed black and white People drown in the race Wearing masks on their face It’s not the bright lights It’s the silence they chase We are the low spirits living in the high esteem In the house of dreams in the house of dreams (x2)