Lyrics: Emmure. Speaker of the Dead. 4 Poisons 3 Words.

Now I'm walking away

I don't need this, I don't need you
I have no interest to please or appease you
I don't need this, I don't need you
I have no interest to please or appease you

I'm done wasting my fucking life
On cowards wasting my fucking time
And if I'm alone in this fight
Then I'm walking away tonight

I'm standing on my own two feet

I don't need you, I don't need this
I'm ready to die for my beliefs
I'm ready to die for my beliefs
I'm ready to die for my beliefs
I'm ready to die for my beliefs

I don't need this, I don't need you
I have no interest to please or appease you
I don't need this, I don't need you
I have no interest to please or appease you

I'm done wasting my fucking life
On cowards wasting my fucking time
And if I'm alone in this fight
Then I'm walking away tonight

Are you with me in this fight?
Are you with me in this fight?
Are you with me in this fight?

Are you with me in this fight?
If not I'm walking away tonight

[Incomprehensible]

I don't need this, I don't need you
I have no interest to please or appease you
I don't need this, I don't need you
I have no interest to please or appease you

I'm done wasting my fucking life
On cowards wasting my fucking time
And if I'm alone in this fight
Then I'm walking away tonight