I don't need to feel like I can do this on my own Welcome to the guilty party This will be the last time that you see us playing dead (yeah) We're all so malignant, bitter e twisted It's just another blame-game while you cry for help (yeah) Good grief let go Defeatist You let your demons hold you Unforsaken Like getting blood from a stone You try to shake them But they won't let you go And we don't have the time to stop and look At all we destroyed With an idle mind in the real life It's every man for himself if were gonna survive And when the lights go out this time This time there's gonna be a riot, woah One nail, outs the other One nail, outs the other One nail, outs the other We shed our skin as we try to recover In your eyes shine the Sun In your skin blows the wind In your eyes shine the Sun In your skin blows the wind In your eyes I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own In your eyes I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own With an idle mind in the real life It's every man for himself if were gonna survive And when the lights go out this time This time there's gonna be a riot, woah No heroine, no redeemer. Life's anaesthetic is... Sleep Welcome to the guilty party Everything you've done Everything you've done You've undone with this Shut Up In your eyes shine the Sun In your skin blows the wind In your eyes shine the Sun In your skin blows the wind In your eyes I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own In your eyes I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own I don't need to feel like I can do this all on my own