surviving on defiance

When I run You won't find me tracing my steps From where I wanted All the horrors you made so real Burned in mind as promised If I'm living know I'm half alive I'm surviving on defiance I'm fighting in the wake Unfettered, so maybe flowers will bloom for me again The mirror in my face She's screaming for blood and violence But it's my turn to pretend As it was I was losing myself to a fear As a bitter constant Oh, I refuse to know you from here I'm a tempered object While the futures still looking bright I'm surviving on defiance I'm fighting in the wake Unfettered, so maybe flowers will bloom for me again The mirror in my face She's screaming for blood and violence But it's my turn to pretend So run