This thing's not done 'til someone bleeds, am I my own worst enemy?
Pull the reigns in, I think my head's gone.
I feel so alive now that I'm free, come see my new take on me.

Fit for busting, I'm coming on headlong.

They say the best things come from patient days,
But I say show me the good of waiting.
They may say was it my God gave me the right?
But I say I always wake up empty.

This thing's not done 'til someone bleeds, am I my own worst enemy?
Pull the reigns in, I think my head's gone.
I feel so alive now that I'm free, come see my new take on me.
Fit for busting, I'm coming on headlong.

They may say I'm at the middle of the fight,
But I say the fight surrounds me.
They may say was it my God gave me the right?
But I say I'll wake up empty.

They may say was it my God gave me the right?
But I say always wake up empty.
They may say I'm at the middle of the fight,
But I say the fight surrounds me.

My back's up, keep your head down.

This thing's not done 'til someone bleeds, am I my own worst enemy?
I feel so alive now that I'm free, come see my new take on me.
Fit for busting, I'm coming on headlong.

And they say was it my God gave me the right?
But nobody's leaving until I'm believing.
They may say I'm at the middle of the fight,
But nobody's leaving until I'm believing.

But nobody's leaving until I'm believing.

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