From a victim to a friend Don't ever let them in keep Your scars on your sleeve and your heart in your hands All the who*es with their wars Their gaping mouths want more All of them choke on regret We sit in silence Dead or dedicated Alive or medicated A coward queen or harlot Heart, it's up to you This world owes you nothing This world owes me nothing This world owes us nothing but a hard road to walk These mountains that we climb is everything they've lost This world owes us nothing but a hard road to walk These mountains that we move are everywhere we look It's all up to me and you