Text: Anew. Fights Will Go On As Long As They Have To.

I never meant to say
that i think we're better off this way
this has become so routine
a weight that brings me down
I think its time this all needs to be tossed out the door
its getting the best of me, its killing me
this one can't go on
this time we've both come undone
so this is what we've come to and its over
your eyes, your heart, they tell a different story
you can't bring me down
this weight can't bring me down
i will not succumb to this losing fight
this weight, this strife, it's over