You know the truth can be a weapon
To fight this world of ill intentions
A new answer to the same question
How many times will you learn the same lesson?
What we're doing here ain't just scary
Got this feeling that we're so sweet caring
And we couldn't want it anymore
Got to leave it all on the floor
Through the struggles and the trade-offs
Write in truth heading on the way up
Tell them the truth but they think it's just made up
What we're doing here ain't just scary
Got this feeling that we're so sweet caring
Eventually their gonna know who's right
To make a stand you got to win the fight
Can't stand the heat then just stay out the light
For I might not make it out alive
You gotta live without the columbines
They never want to hear your battlecry
What we're doing here ain't just scary