[Verse] Fists hit the wall, words like broken glass Shadows in the room where the quiet never lasts You threw your pain like a grenade in my face Now I’m holding bruises, but I’m standing in place [Pre-Chorus] Scratch marks on my skin, but I’m still alive You can bend me down, I’ll just rise [Chorus] Here’s your knuckle bouquet, blood and rage on display A twisted kind of love in the fight that we play Bruised but unbroken, screaming out in the fray Here’s your knuckle bouquet, yeah, here’s your knuckle bouquet [Verse] Walls are closing in, but we’re screaming out loud Tangled up in fire, standing firm and proud You think this is the end, but it’s just the first round I’m the thorn in your side that’s not backing down [Pre-Chorus] Scratch marks on my skin, but I’m still alive You can bend me down, I’ll just rise [Chorus] Here’s your knuckle bouquet, blood and rage on display A twisted kind of love in the fight that we play Bruised but unbroken, screaming out in the fray Here’s your knuckle bouquet, yeah, here’s your knuckle bouquet [Bridge] No soft words to mend the cracks inside We’re the storm that’s raised on pain and pride Hold tight, hold fast—let the bruises fade This is the price of the games we play [Chorus] Here’s your knuckle bouquet, blood and rage on display A twisted kind of love in the fight that we play Bruised but unbroken, screaming out in the fray Here’s your knuckle bouquet, yeah, here’s your knuckle bouquet [Outro] Knuckle bouquet, knuckle bouquet This fight’s not over—it’s just a new day Knuckle bouquet, knuckle bouquet We rise from ashes where the colors stay