Lights, angels stare at us both
Thought that I'm already gone now
Touch! My fingers are so cold
Help! right before it all falls, it all falls down ! Rigid rules have shaped my heart
I'm not a saint at all
Fighting back, nothing hurts
I'm coming back for more I'm not a saint at all Fighting back, running then
Crawling on the floor
Punch me and kick me more
I'm only growing strong (I'm stronger) I'm not afraid to start a war
so shoot me with your words
I'll come back for more
It's a war!!! Rigid rules
have shaped my heart
I'm not a saint at all
Fighting back, nothing hurts
I'm coming back for more, more Coming back for more