You take your power from the shock of an ending
Just a figment of the negative space
Manifestation of the things I’m resenting
I spit it back and ask you how does it taste

(C'mon)
Give me everything you got

An exorcism of the fallout and the failing
Your only weapon is the fear you project
Underestimated level of intensity
I’ll take on anything you try to subject

I’m standing here defiant
Much stronger than you thought
I won’t be overtaken
Give me everything you’ve got