Text: Music (The). Strenght In Numbers. No Weapon Sharper Than Will.

No one can touch me when I'm here
your bitterness is driven by fear
there is No Weapon Sharper Than Will
I know
I'm gonna keep stamping down until I know
I've got my fill
I'm not gonna live my life alone
life is at its sweetest near the bone
in your eye I see heartbeat like a stone
let it go and throw your arms around the sun
I can't get no peace of mind
despite how hard I try
turn down your ignorance
and maybe you will understand why
fashion makes weaker souls appear to be something they're not
no words just images
nobody has a heart
there is no weapon sharper than will
I know
I'm gonna keep stamping down until I know
I've got my fill
I'm not gonna live my life alone
life is at its sweetest near the bone
in your eye I see heartbeat like a stone
let it go and throw your arms around the sun

I'm not gonna live my life alone
life is at its sweetest near the bone
in your eye I see heartbeat like a stone
let it go and throw your arms around the sun