Breaking the Habit

I don't know what's worth fighting for, Or why I have to scream. I don't know why I hate to gain and say what I don't mean. I don't know how I got this way; I know it's not alright. So I'm breaking the habit, I'm breaking the habit tonight. I paint it on the walls because I'm the one that falls. I'll never fight again, and this is how it ends. I don't know what's worth fighting for, Or why I have to scream. But now I have some clarity to show you what I mean. I don't know how I got this way; I'll never be alright.