In my head, like I said With all the battles that I've fought I'm still steady in my thoughts And I'm quiet and I get silent Because there's something to defend When nothing is my friend And you can't calm your wrists with a razor blade And you can't pay the price of what's already paid And you can't fight for peace with ambition, blood and gore And I can't save the world if I'm not happy anymore In the weakest corners of my mind I've played in minor keys at more minor times Filling the hole in my soul Filling the hole in my skull I cross my fingers over corners of my mind It's 11:11 and it's alright Filling the hole in my skull Filling the hole in my soul But you can't calm your wrists with the razor blade And you can't pay the price of what's already paid And you can't fight for peace with ambition, blood and gore And I can't save the world if I'm not happy anymore ♪ You can't calm your wrists with a razor blade And you can't pay the price of what's already paid And you can't fight for peace with ambition, blood and gore And I can't save the world if I'm not happy anymore Yeah, you can't calm your wrists with a razor blade And you can't pay the price of what's already paid And you can't fight for peace with ambition, blood and gore And I can't save the world if I'm not happy anymore