There is nothing to win
If there's no one to lose
The scars we leave are not
Our paths we choose

And it's all on the line
For the weary and wise
Everything earned
Came with a cost
We will never know
How much blood was lost

There is nothing to win
If there's no one to lose
The scars we leave are not
Our paths we choose

And it's all on the line
For the weary and wise
Everything earned
Came with a cost
We will never know
How much blood was lost

There is something that I must admit
Giving up is starting to make sense
When all of this passion withers away
Only the beaten and broken will stay

Sometimes the agony is just too much
I do not want to hurt
I never thought that I would be too late
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes

Don't be blown apart by your mistakes

Just one more thing before I forget
I found a way to disarm from within
When standing eye to eye with your darkness
Plunge the blade of spite into its chest

Reach into the wound for innocence
Remove the resent
Make amends before it grows too late
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes

Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes

Detonator
Detonator

Don't be blown apart by your mistakes

Detonator
Detonator

Don't be blown apart by mistakes