(Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) I don't need to feel like I can't do this all on my own (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) (Oh, oh) (Oh) Welcome to the guilty party
This'll be the last time that you see us playing dead (Yeah) We're all so malignant, bitter and twisted It's just another blame game while you cry for help (Yeah) Good grief, let go Defeatist, you let your demons hold you Unforsaken, like getting blood from a stone You try to shake them but they won't let you go And we don't have the time to stop and look at all we destroyed
With an idle mind in a real life it's every man for himself if we're gonna survive And when the lights go out this time this time there's gonna be a riot (Whoa)
One nail, out's the other One nail, out's the other One nail, out's the other We shed our skin as we try to recover
Your eyes shine the sun Your skin blows the wind Your eyes shine the sun And your skin blows the wind And your eyes I don't need to feel like I can't do this all on my own (Eyes) I don't need to feel like I can't do this all on my own
With an idle mind in a real life it's every man for himself if we're gonna survive And when the lights go out this time this time there's gonna be a riot (Whoa)
No heroin, no redeemer, life's anesthetic is sleep
Welcome to the guilty party (Oh, oh) Everything you've done Everything you've done, you've undone with this (Oh, oh) (Oh) Shut up
Your eyes shine the sun Your skin blows the wind Your eyes shine the sun And your skin blows the wind And your eyes I don't need to feel like I can't do this all on my own (Eyes) I don't need to feel like I can't do this all on my own I don't need to feel like I can't do this all on my own
(Oh, oh) (Oh, oh)
Compositores: Sean Long, Mat Welsh, Aaran McKenzie, Adam Savage & Lawrence âLoz' Taylor