Sitting outside a foxhole, holding a rabbit's foot again Waiting on the enemy to deploy the ordinance Steady hands until the imminent attack If the bombs don't explode, we throw 'em back We've all lost track of the days Drifted too far out to see the pain Between the panic and all these fuckin' maps Life's easier if you don't plan to make it back Just easier if you don't plan to make it back What did you think was gonna happen It would all be alright This ain't a place to try to pull a strong face Lying to yourself, sayin' these things just take the time Lying to yourself, sayin' these things just take the time 'Cause this will take forever For you to realize That the fact is the ligaments must snap Pain is always needed to sever ties Blaming it on someone won't do you any good Better make a plan to get them before they come to get you When other clichés have been displayed in a million ways Only thing left to state is the truth We all are gonna die Some of us tonight Going out as sheep in a foxhole, trying to fight Or a wolf outside howling it's about fucking time Or outside screaming it's about fucking time 'Cause this will take forever For you to realize That the fact is the ligaments must snap Pain is always needed to sever ties Pain is always needed to sever ties