Woah-oh-oh (x4)

 I don't know how I got here, but I refuse to stay
 I betrayed myself when I let others have their way
 But I am holding on, my finger on the pulse
 The sound of my heart pounding tells me there's still hope

 [bad word] 
 But people don't like when you put up a fight
 And slowly, ever so slowly, I am losing mine

 [bad word] 
 I'll fight! (Fight!) Fight! (Fight!)
 Fight or be taken out alive
 (Fight!) Fight! (Fight!)
 Nowhere [bad word]  nowhere to hide
 Standing on the edge, am I better off dead?
 How could I forget that I'm better than this?
 [bad word] too far to fade tonight
 Fight or be taken out alive

 My thoughts are racing faster than my body can react
 The danger doesn't register, the fear feels like an act
 Don't pull the plug, I swear this isn't how I want to go
 The sound of my heart pounding tells me there's still hope

 [bad word] 

 [bad word] 

 (I survived on life support
 But I'm stronger than I give myself credit for
 These conditions only cure
 When we prepare ourselves for war)

 I survived on life support
 But I'm stronger than I give myself credit for
 These conditions only cure
 When we prepare ourselves for war

 [bad word]