[Verse 1: Matt Brandyberry]
You got no one to relate to
You're different, and everyone hates you
You feel like there's no other way
To end all the pain and no one can save you
The struggle you're forced to keep hidden
But who is to blame when nobody would listen?
You cried out for help, but no one paid attention
The blood in the halls could've all been prevented, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Danny Case & Matt Brandyberry]
And now we're at the bottom, and I'm the one with problems
I blame it on the whole damn world
The voice that's in my head is becoming my best friend
He's no one to mess with, he said, he said, he said
He said, he said

[Chorus: Danny Case]
Hey kid, you wanna be a star?
Take this and show 'em who you are
Make 'em pay in, blood for every scar
There's no saving you from the monster you are

[Verse 2: Johnny 3 Tears]
Sometimes we all feel like walking away
Who cares if it's Hell or Heaven's gate?
You lie to yourself, now you feel betrayed
Made the deal with the Devil, played God for a day
You reach for the trigger to touch the divine
Take away pain by taking a life
You lie to yourself to make it alright
Can't look in mirror 'cause you're fucking blind
[Pre-Chorus: Danny Case & Johnny 3 Tears]
And now we're at the bottom, and I'm the one with problems
I blame it on the whole damn world
The voice that's in my head is becoming my best friend
He's no one to mess with, he said, he said, he said

[Chorus: Danny Case]
Hey kid, you wanna be a star?
Take this and show 'em who you are
Make 'em pay in, blood for every scar
There's no saving you from the monster you are
Hey kid, what's under your shirt?
Will it change it? Is it what they deserve?
Now they're shaking, so what you're gonna do?
You got 'em praying, they were bulletproof

[Chorus: Danny Case]
Hey kid, you wanna be a star?
Take this and show 'em who you are
Make 'em pay in, blood for every scar
There's no saving you from the monster you are
Hey kid, what's under your shirt?
Will it change it? Is it what they deserve?
Now they're shaking, so what you're gonna do?
You got 'em praying, they were bulletproof