Of Fortune & Fame Forevermore
Make up your mind
You're falling further behind than you've ever been
Just when you cleaned up your mess
You bite the bait for the best and then you fall again
You regress and rebound but you don't want to get out
So spit the words from your mouth and taste the bitter end
Nothing will ever be the same anymore
This is war against yourself forevermore
I will have scars on my throat to prove that I know
Where I stand when I say that
My friends are worth every single breath that I live for
There are no second chances for anyone
Who just keep piling them up
I'm moving on without you
I'm moving on without you
No second chances anymore
This is war against yourself forevermore
