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