The tears, have left a blur that I can't explain 
the pain, has left a hole in which my heart should be 

I'm blind with rage 
and I can't shake this feelling 
irrational 
infectious and temperate 

I'm blind with rage 
and I can't shake this feelling 
irrational 
infectious and temperate 

I won't let you be the death of me 
no, I refuse to let you bring me down 
bring me down 

I won't let you make me out to be 
the one who's in the wrong 
and I've lost my mind before 
but now I'm back 
and I'm better than ever