Wake up to another day There's still some part that's gray Old or new there's always some pain Bringing the question "what's to gain"
Chorus: Every time it seems there's peace... for awhile We seem to seek the things that bring us down in life we fight... We all want to win our wars
Caught in your shell Your special personal hell Inside the walls you've raised Mirroring your own judging gaze
Can't you see? You're your own enemy
Chorus x2
If you think that you are better Then you should know that you have already lost the warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.