Draw your weapons now
Prepare to take them down
Everybody's got their vice
And sooner or later the bottom line
It brings you close to edge
Taking check that you bled and caved in
In though never invited
In just pushing and fighting
To challenge your life
And waste all your time
You're making nothing
Habits, are they ever good
Just look at what they took
I'll never get those things back
Back to in my hands
But my hands they always slip
It's like no matter where I stand
My feet and body have to trip
To a place that's always there
But don't mean it should be there
Some of the worst things in life
Can be found anywhere
In though never invited
In just pushing and fighting
To challenge your life
And waste all your time
You're making nothing
Then you hate who you are
When you see just how far
And close you've become
To broken and done
You're making nothing
You've been overwhelmed
By the voices and spells
It's time to overcome
And don't let it be who you are
You're more than stories and scars
This time you'll paint the way
Because you're making art