The lines we drew
With those wooden swords
Still mark the soil
Like the many scars
That travel up my arm
A map to nowhere
But we still follow

Just another sign that
What don't kill you
Well, it sure as hell don't make
You any stronger
No, that's a lie
Another goddamn lie
And I'm tired of
So tired of fighting

It's like we're going in circles
Just chasing our tails, ohh
Wishing one day
The ride, it'll come to a stop
On this broken carousel

Just another sign that
What don't kill you
Well, it sure as hell don't make
You any stronger
No, that's a lie
Another goddamn lie
And I'm tired of
So tired of fighting

Knuckles bloody now
You can't hear me
But I'm screaming out

Just another sign that
What don't kill you
Well, it sure as hell don't make
You any stronger
No, that's a lie
Another goddamn lie
And I'm tired of
So tired of fighting

Knuckles bloody now (x3)