Frustration overwhelms me
Nothing left but this empty feeling
Rejection from the very same thing that gave me definition
So i'll bite the hand that feeds me, fight the hand that bleeds me,
Break the hand that cheats me me
You will never defeat me

I would rather stand and fight without a chance at all than wait around for these so called
Friends to break my fall

You pass your judgement on me when it's you whose buckling at the knees
We'll bite the hand that feeds us, feeds us

We'll fight the hand that bleeds us, bleeds us
We'll break the hand that cheats us, cheats us
You'll never defeat us.
We are stronger and we fight harder than any makeshift martyr
Such an arrogant elite, just begging to be heard

You scream word after hollow word but now it's our turn.
I've been there too. alone in a crowded room and they're all laughing at you
A room full of rolling eyes and self doubt.
Narrow minds and big mouths.

You're not in this alone and you don't have to feel that you are.
We're what separates the heart from the heartless, so we'll push forward regard less of The consequence
We're what separates the heart from the heartless, so we'll keep pushing regardless