Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Sew intricate
Another day alone
Another night
Another knife
I guess I'm on my own
The lights are on
My eyes are closed
And no one understands
The Dark I'm dealing with
And all the people in my life
Are way too blind to see the vice
All these scars
All these scars
From the war against ourselves
The war against ourselves
All these scars
All these scars
From the war against ourselves
I'm livin in a hell
Its what is real
Real, oh I don't wanna go anymore
I know that you're confused
I've been there once
I've been there twice
The third I didn't choose
I guess I'm born to lose
The ones that break you down
They look so cool
Its why I always break the fucking rules
My Synchronized wounds
All these scars
All these scars
From the war against ourselves
The war against ourselves
All these scars
All these scars
From the war against ourselves
I'm livin in a hell
Its what is real
They break me down
I can't block the sound
So I turn to the one thing
I know will not let me down
People don't think to ask whats wrong
I stop and go to the beat
Of the broken flow in blood
All these scars
All these scars
From the war against myself
I'm a walking hell
I won't starve myself of the dark
Listen to me scream and shout
But do not say a word
The War Against Ourselves was written by Sew intricate & Joel Faviere.