My wounds they bleed and I know that they show no matter how far up my sleeve. It's a fact of life, that you realize, the ones you think you love are your enemies. My scars run deep and I know that they show no matter how it is I feel. They cause me pain, even as blood drains and i think they'll never heal. I've got to find a way To make you pay For the war you waged On me. Every word you say Is fired away In burst of rage At me. If this is a war I'll fight to the death Until my final breath And I'll take your love with me. I'll drag you down to me. My ghosts they weep and I know that they go wherever the hell they please And they haunt me, and they taunt me, and make me feel a casualty. My demons they seek and they know to possess me of all my inward hate. And they find me, and remind me, that they'll never evacuate I've got to find a way To make you pay For the war you waged On me. Every single day I felt betrayed by marks you made on me. If this is a war I'll fight to the end. No use in defense. I'll take your love with me. This is a war. I'll fight to the death Until my final breath. And I'll take your love with me. I'll drag you down to me. My heart still beats and i know that it goes on fighting from within. No matter that I lay here, even with the end near, this is a war that I will win.