But you're now like the water, and the water will find its way
Combing through the wreckage
Holding out, holding on
Combing through the wreckage
Combing through the wreckage
Oh, visited by thoughts and not just in the night
That I no longer give a fuck who is wrong and who's right
This game of winner takes all, and all means nothing left
Spoils go the victor, and the other left for dead
Uh-huh, combing through the wreckage
Holding out, holding on
Combing through the wreckage
Combing through the wreckage
Holding out, holding on
Holding out, holding
Holding you, holding on
(Combing through the wreckage)
Combing through the wreckage
(Falling through the wreckage)