Alone at last, we can sit and fight
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light
But stay right here we can change our plight
We're storming through this despite what's rightOne final fight, for this tonight
Woah
With knives and pens we made our plight
WoahLay your heart down the ends in sight
Conscience begs for you to do what's right
Everyday it's still the same dull knife
Stab it through and justify your prideOne final fight, for this tonight
Woah
With knives and pens we made our plight
WoahAnd I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on
We tried out best, turn out the light
Turn out the lightOne final fight, for this tonight
Woah
With knives and pens we made our plight
WoahAnd I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on
We tried out best, turn out the light
Turn out the light
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