I say plenty
Insufficient
You say any
But not this one
You want me to pick a side
I choose the ones you left behind
All their reasons
Not excuses
Your suggestion
For solution
You want me to pick a side
I choose the ones you left behind

(Chorus:)
I'm on the side with the guns
Left with no choice 
But to make it alone
I'm on the side of the ones 
You hear about
You read about
You make us

Their reasons
Not excuses
Your assumption
Retribution
Just think of the way you treat
The freaks that you think you meet
You're the ones that are losing your souls
Wearing things that they tell you are right
Just remember the way you fight
When someone starts judging your life

(Repeat Chorus)

We struggle in ways
You missed in your comfortable days
And you say that we're ready for more
I fight in a place crowded with bad memories
And you're giving me more than I'll ever be ready for

(Repeat Chorus 2x)