"Detonator" lyrics
"Detonator"
There is nothing to win
If there's no one to lose
The scars we leave are not
Our paths we choose
And it's all on the line
For the weary and wise
Everything earned
Came with a cost
We will never know
How much blood was lost
There is nothing to win
If there's no one to lose
The scars we leave are not
Our paths we choose
And it's all on the line
For the weary and wise
Everything earned
Came with a cost
We will never know
How much blood was lost
There is something that I must admit
Giving up is starting to make sense
When all of this passion withers away
Only the beaten and broken will stay
Sometimes the agony is just too much
I do not want to hurt
I never thought that I would be too late
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Just one more thing before I forget
I found a way to disarm from within
When standing eye to eye with your darkness
Plunge the blade of spite into its chest
Reach into the wound for innocence
Remove the resent
Make amends before it grows too late
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Detonator
Detonator
Don't be blown apart by your mistakes
Detonator
Detonator
Don't be blown apart by mistakes
Writer(s): Kurt Ballou, Nathaniel Newton, Ben Koller, Jacob Bannon
- AZLyrics
- C
- Converge Lyrics
album:
"Hum Of Hurt" (2026)
It Used To Matter
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