Текст песни Closed Fists and Battle Antics - Avenade

So long these wasteful years of pain and sorrow in my gut
To all the ones who want a comeback, come and get some fun
My burning passion comes from inside of this rotting door
And I for one must count the days I spent here lying on this floor

These masochists can't get ahold of me while in this cage
I bit my teeth down, buried every single doubt I made
These crazy bombings in my heart mean nothing to my fears
So as I stare down there, my dissatisfaction can rise to here

Woah oh, this is exactly where I want to be
Woah oh oh, this is exactly where I need to be

This suffering pressure got me tied up in a tight knot
These people talk to me and think that I just own the lot
My therapist hates how I envisioned her in one of my songs
And even though you're right, I'll kill all your dreams to convince you you're wrong

Woah oh, this is exactly where I want to be
Woah oh oh, this is exactly where I need to be

And it all falls down
But it all adds up

I'll keep on running 'til the secret's gone with what I found
I'm shunned by everyone I've trusted, who just stole my crown?
With closed fists and battle antics, my winning streaks grow from the wars I fought
I'll stand my grounds right here, what the hell did you expect from me?

Woah oh, this is exactly where I want to be
Woah oh oh, this is exactly where I need to be
Woah oh, this is exactly where I want to be
Woah oh oh, this is exactly where I need to be