"Letter Of Intent" lyrics

You break down systematically when
Everything is black and white and red
Was making up for giving in
Enough to sleep at night?

You must be tired now
From days and nights of growing old
I'll mark this down as one
And call it moving on

Don't bother reading those last rites
With demons sleeping soundly out of sight
Sustaining tones of broken bones
Will sleep with you tonight

You must be tired now
From days and nights of growing old
I'll mark this down as one
That I take to my grave alone

I'm making this my last reply
And mark this down as one for moving on
It's my resignation
And I'll mark this down as one for moving on