No One Gets Out Without a Fight

It's guaranteed that this is going to hurt while My heart is ripped and scattered with goodbyes and My weary soul just longs for sleep - the cave-in's close And it's killing me to see how young I am, and how far I came And how long I still have yet to go I already know I feel more alive When I get hit swinging - when I put up a fight I know it's comfortable to be content But cowardice brings defeat so effortlessly So I'll take pain, I'll painstakingly Take the pain as that which sets free Cause I can't get out without a fight It may take a knife stabbed through my heart along with a goodbye That is so bittersweet it seems caught between my dreams and reality Wake up to find that I'm alive only when I start to bleed