Nothing's Fair In Love And War
Love's Battlefield: Three Days Grace Unveils the Unforgiving Realities
Lyrics
I always shoot first, never ask questions.
I am proactive in relationships, taking the initiative without considering consequences.
Never think of consequences.
I don't think about the potential outcomes or aftermath of my actions.
I didn't feel a thing, I didn't feel a thing.
I was emotionally detached, unaffected by the consequences of my actions.
I never think twice, no intentions.
I act without hesitation or reflection, with no hidden motives.
Never feel the consequences.
I am oblivious to the repercussions of my behavior.
Until it starts to sting, until it starts to sting.
Only when the consequences become painful do I start to feel remorse.
No, it never hurt like this before.
The emotional pain I'm experiencing now is unprecedented.
No, nothing's fair in love and war.
In love and war, there is no concept of fairness.
Turn out, the lights.
Symbolic gesture of ending a relationship or situation by turning off the lights.
Nothing's fair in love and war.
Reiteration that fairness is absent in both love and war.
It's too late, to lie.
It's too late to be dishonest; the truth must be confronted.
Nothing's fair in love and war.
Emphasizing the lack of fairness in love and war.
Your hand, my knife, your heart, my life.
A metaphorical description of betrayal using imagery of a hand, knife, heart, and life.
There's no wrong, or right.
No clear distinctions between right and wrong in such situations.
When nothing's fair in love and war.
Reiteration that fairness is nonexistent in love and war.
I never back down, always in crisis.
I don't back down from challenges, always facing crises head-on.
Left to my own devices.
I rely on my instincts and coping mechanisms in difficult situations.
You never meant a thing, you never meant a thing.
Your actions never held any significance or meaning.
No, it never hurt like this before.
Similar to line 7, expressing intense emotional pain.
No, nothing's fair in love and war.
Reiterating the absence of fairness in love and war.
Turn out, the lights.
Symbolic act of ending something by turning off the lights.
Nothing's fair in love and war.
Restating the theme that fairness is lacking in love and war.
It's too late, to lie.
The truth cannot be concealed anymore; it's too late for deception.
Nothing's fair in love and war.
Affirming the absence of fairness in love and war.
Your hand, my knife, your heart, my life.
Repeated metaphorical description of betrayal and emotional pain.
There's no wrong, or right.
Emphasizing the moral ambiguity in situations of love and war.
When nothing's fair in love and war.
Reiteration that fairness is absent in love and war.
Turn out, the lights.
Symbolic gesture of ending, paralleling earlier instances.
Nothing's fair in love and war.
Reaffirming the theme that fairness is not part of love and war.
It's too late, to lie.
Highlighting the irreversible nature of the situation; lying is no longer an option.
Nothing's fair in love and war.
Restating the absence of fairness in love and war.
Your hand, my knife, your heart, my life.
Final repetition of the metaphor depicting betrayal and emotional turmoil.
There's no wrong, or right.
Reiterating the blurred lines between right and wrong in love and war.
When nothing's fair in love and war.
Closing statement emphasizing the perpetual lack of fairness in love and war.
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