the war against ourselves

another day alone

another night

another knife

i guess i'm on my own

the lights are on

my eyes are closed

and no one understands

the dark i'm dealing with

and all the people in my life

are way too blind to see the vice

all these scars

all these scars

from the war against ourselves

the war against ourselves

all these scars

all these scars

from the war against ourselves

i'm livin in a hell

its what is real. real

oh i don't wanna go anymore. i know that you're confused

i've been there once

i've been there twice

the third i didn't choose

i guess i'm born to lose

the ones that break you down

they look so cool

its why i always break the fucking rules

my synchronized wounds

all these scars

all these scars

from the war against ourselves

the war against ourselves

all these scars

all these scars

from the war against ourselves

i'm livin in a hell

its what is real. they break me down

i can't block the sound

so i turn to the one thing

i know will not let me down

people don't think to ask whats wrong

i stop and go to the beat

of the broken flow in blood

all these scars

all these scars

from the war against myself

i'm a walking hell

i won't starve myself of the dark

listen to me scream and shout

but do not say a word.