The Tragic Truth - Five Finger Death Punch

I’m drowning in the bottom of a bottle

Running from a man I swore I’d never be No one ever has to face tomorrow

But I’m the one that has to face me It’s the demons I’ve created for myself

The tragic truth

It’s hard for me to understand myself

So it has to be hard as hell for you, for you

Are we born to be broken?

(Sinners and thieves)

Someone tell the heavens I’m ready to escape

(This is not what I wanted — not what I need)

Take it all, tear it all

Rip it all away

I can’t say the devil made me do it

I chose to be the one I am, the way I am today

I wish there was, but there’s no way around it In the end, I made the choice and will not die ashamed

It’s the voices screaming in my head

The tragic truth

It’s hard for me to understand myself

So it has to be hard as hell for you, you

Are we born to be broken?

(Sinners and thieves)

Someone tell the heavens I’m ready to escape

(This is not what I wanted — not what I need)

Take it all, tear it all

Rip it all away

Take it all, tear it all

Take it all, tear it all away

Are we born to be broken?

(Sinners and thieves)

Someone tell the heavens I’m ready to escape

(This is not what I wanted — not what I need)

Take it all, tear it all

Rip it all away

Are we born to be broken?

(Sinners and thieves)

Someone tell the heavens I’m ready to escape

(This is not what I wanted — not what I need)

Take it all, tear it all

Rip it all away

Take it all, tear it all

Rip it all, tear it all

Someone tell the heavens to take it all

Tear it all away