Ruiner - Out Go the Candles lyrics

Broken knuckles- Bleeding Foreheads Shirt collars I'm still grabbing Accusations- rolling eyes Reasons I'm still pulling my hair out Those f**ing cords stretched through broken gla** never summed up so much. All of this to be raped of self esteem and expose my f**ing self... Tonight... What could possibly go right? What could possibly go f**ing right? To every toothless f**ing grin (You are the few) I'm sick of saying This is just not worth this sh**. For every kid that's waiting to die... (You know our names) I'm sick of saying This is just not worth this sh**. No point in thinking this will all work out... So many days I could do with out but the point of it all is to never look back so I live for today and die by the night these veins are burning f**ing red and this is when I can't turn back. What could possibly go right...