Sing away my pain, if only it were true. For one it never works, for two I can't sing.

It's time to give up, there's no use fighting for what I believe in.
It's already too late for anything to be done, so it's time to rewrite everything.
Stand down, step back and draw the line of retreat.

Wave the flag, throw in the towel and disappear in a blink.

Switch off.