Alone at last we can
sin and fight. And I've lost all faith in this blurring
light, (Stay right here we can change our plight. Storming
through this despite what's right.) One final fight for this
tonight. Whoa-oh-oh With knives and pens we made our plight. [The
lyric video's additional line:] Whoa-oh-oh Lay your heart
down, the end's in sight. Conscience begs for you to do
what's right. (Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab right through and justify your pride.) One final fight for
this tonight. Whoa-oh-oh With knives and pens we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh Well I can't go on without your love, you lost,
you never held on. (We tried our best. Turn out the light. Turn
out the light!) One final fight for this tonight. Whoa-oh-oh With
knives and pens we made our plight. Whoa-oh-oh Well I can't
go on without your love, you lost, you never held on. (We tried
our best. Turn out the light. Turn out the light!
