I gave it all, you gave me nothing

You saw me fall, still there was nothing

Nothing but song, though my words are crushing

Did I do it wrong, was it all for nothing

Is there nothing true that nothing can't consume

Give me something

Something to believe in,

Something to stop bleeding, something to relieve this wounded

It's fine to fight for reasons that

Could keep your fire alive (this wounded)

It's fine to fight for reasons that

Could keep your fire alive (this wounded)

Everything that you were scared of,

It's not a half of what you can get over

So deal with it when you feel ready

Then you will see,

It's not a threat anymore (soon you'll take control of everything)

Cause you have something, something to believe in,

Something to stop bleeding, something to relieve this wounded wheel

It's fine to fight for reasons that

Could keep your fire alive (this wounded)...