To all the ones    Who stabbed our backs   With words of doubt    And faith to match   You left us sullen   We rose above   Just in time      Chorus   The capricious fuel the fire   The kindred tow the line   We take it on the chin   Rewind and start again   We waded through the mire   We slashed and set on fire   We always saw it coming   Had your number      To all the ones   Who shifted blame   To dreams   Of high resolution   We called your bluff   Called you out   Dropped you at sunrise      Chorus      We offered you our dreams   With open arms   Wasn't enough   So good riddance