White Knuckles

Are you still lost tonight Living but dead inside This is the proclamation This is the call to rise Are you abused alone Walking with broken bones If you feel you’ve been forgotten Let this song guide you home We are the disillusioned We’ve been left wanting more Before every aspiration Hits the floor Hold on for your life All we feel is so far from alive The damned are done believing And the cursed can dream no more So hold on for your life Because only the strong survive They tell you what you should be They sell you the plastic dreams Opinions are all provided But nothing is what it seems I dare you take control Cause empty are hands And bruised are the souls Of those who show no resistance Of those who are weak below We are the disenchanted Who die with each passing day No one here understands us So I say Hold on for your life All we feel is so far from alive The damned are done believing And the cursed can dream no more So hold on for your life Because only the strong survive How will it feel To live your life Until your dying day Where nothing is real As we sacrifice Bending until we break It’s been revealed Hold on for your life Dreams are not theirs to take Dreams are not theirs to take Hold on for your life All we feel is so far from alive The damned are done believing And the cursed can dream no more So hold on for your life Because only the strong survive Because only survive