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
With knives and pens
We made our plightLay your heart down the end is insight
Conscience begs for you to do what's right
Every day it's still the same dull knife
Stab it through and justify your prideOne final fight, for this tonight
With knives and pens
We made our plight
And I can't go on without your love
You lost, you never held on
We tried our best
Turn out the light
Turn out the lightOne final fight, for this tonight
With knives and pens
We made our plight
And I can't go on without your love
You lost, you never held on
We tried our best
Turn out the light
Turn out the light
Composição: Andrew Biersack / Chris Stewart.
