Jars!

We can't both become the same pawn that's made to fall,
Oil that tastes like blood, stole the summer scent.
From me to you.
You're stabbing me through you.
You're stabbing you through him,
and betting most of this world...

These lyrics are so damn powerful. Jars by Chevelle is to this day, one of my favourite songs ever. Such raw and pure emotion.