Is it too late Am I found out now My shoulder's cold Fall into myself And shut my mouth This lonely place Is a bitter ghost town I do it to myself I'm shutting down It's all a blur Could a bitter fight Be the sweetest cure It's all a blur Let's just find out I wanna feel like This fight's not the start or the end Just part of time I wanna know that My blows don't always have to make sense Let's do the time I'll open up I feel my hands Are finding grip in sinking sand I wanna feel like I wanna feel like Defend feelings With an empty sheath now The armor's gone And the weapons down No winner's crown So Mr. Sandman don't you call me over Our eyes are tired But we're shouting till we find resolve We're tearing down these walls all over I wanna feel like This fight's not the start or the end Just part of time I wanna know that My blows don't always have to make sense Let's do the time I'll open up I feel my hands Are finding grip in sinking sand I wanna feel like I wanna feel like There's no end of the line Bring the best, bring the worst Bring the truth and lies The gilding of hope In the blur of our eyes There's no end of the line Bring the best, bring the worst Bring the truth and lies The gilding of hope In the blur of our eyes So it's only fair That we find our way To a place we know Where we're both Okay I'll open up I feel my hands Are finding grip in sinking sand I wanna feel like I wanna feel like I'll open up I feel my hands Are finding grip in sinking sand I wanna feel like I wanna feel like I wanna feel like This fight's not the start or the end