He who hesitates is lost Against the grain, no matter the cost Many hands make light work You'll get cut short with my words! In the end you know a pilot in the storm Hope you die well Its fucking farewell The chip on your shoulder looks heavy as Hell I hope you're blackballed You're fucking stonewalled You thumb your nose at all you've learned Just turn you back as bridges burn In my heart I'm a war Tripping over these tombstones In my heart I'm at war I keep tripping over these tombstones It's your fucking final hour I've laid out my tattered heart Into the blinding light To avoid the dark What did I fall into? I'm through You've skewed the view Sometimes salvation ain't But a door away... from you There's no saving grace We're at a crossroads You don't know You don't know me at all Know me at all Fucking Farewell This is war Fucking farewell Fucking Farewell