I've been fighting the same old war,
against a disease, without a cure!
Been holding on for so long! For so long. For so long!
I've been wishing upon a star, if my universe falls apart!
I feel so far from the sky, as my dreams, are going by!
and They say, it's a battle that can't be won!
We need our knives, we need our guns!
 [bad word] 
Should [bad word] away, and change my name?
or Should I, stay and fight through the night, and never close my eyes?
I'll never close my eyes!