We aren't the daggers pressed against your back
All so familiar this hate must feel
The time of day wasn't yours to give
But to these vultures you'd sell almost any f**ing thing
Where do we draw the line?
And do we draw it in your blood?
We're giving it as good as we get it
You opened our eyes
We were so close to abandoning a pointless crusade
Led by the weak, the blind and the suffering
I thought I knew your motives most of all
But in this act, you played us all
And our scars mark the lessons we've learned
And our pasts will stay the same
I wont regret all the words that I said
Because our past will stay the same
Mark my words, you'll never see another sunset
Mark my words, you'll never see another f**ing day end
Keep holding back and hold fast to the ropes of your demise
It's never been so hard to live, it never was and it never ends
And I'll take the sight of your cursed face with open arms
Our scars mark the lessons we've learned and our past will always be the same
Our scars mark the lessons we've learned and our pasts will never f**ing change
Would you give it all for another shot at us?