Quarterpounder Lyrics

you stabbed the hand that spurned
but the blade it found return, on you
open up my eyes (and see)
the error of disguise

You're rage incarnate
for those you blame, for those you shame,
but if you fill your heart with hate
who is it that burns?

Taking death from life
a haven was denied, by you
mirrors in the night (shine bright)
reflections of this plight (I must make right)

Wallow in your self pity and
sing yourself to sleep tonight
I'll be right there in your memories
a ghost inside your mind
but if you fill your heart with hate

Just hold on
Just hold on, with all your might
yea hold on
hold on for dear life