Verse 1
Last chance
To draw weapons
Cold hands
On open sores
Don't care
About keeping score
Verse 2
Well you get what you give, nothing more
You invest once you've spent it all
Verse 3
I'll sink
To the ocean floor
Makes sense
If you've been before
I'm scared
Of my own echo
Verse 4
You can't get what you give any more
You invent who you gave it up for
I connect to the wreckage
Verse 5
Last chance
To draw weapons
Cold hands
And more echoes
Verse 6
Well you get what you give nothing more
You invest once you've spent it all
I connect to the wreckage