Every night
I wrote another line
With a bloody broken bottle...
And every day
I wish it away
Why don't I just pull the pin
On that grenade
I coddle.
I wanted to believe ...
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With my head in my hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man
I wanted to believe
As I watched my world
Crumble in my hands....
I wanted to believe
As I raised my glass
To my last stand.
And I wanted to believe
I would win
The war in my head
That no one understands ...
That I did not understand
Every night
The questions poured out,
Of my wounded eyes,
Damn dark things.
Every day
I used to pray.
Listen to the black raven sing
I wanted to believe
As I was falling to my knees
Struggling to stand
With my life in my hands ...
The sad last stand
Of a broken man.
I wanted to believe
As I watched my world
Crumble in my hands.
I wanted to believe
As I raised my glass
To my last stand
And I wanted to believe
I would win
The war in my head
That no one understands
I wanted to believe
As I watch my world
Crumble in my hands
I wanted to believe
As you raised my glass
To my last stand
And I wanted to believe
I would win
The war in my head
That no one understands
And the questions pour out,
And the questions pour out,
I did not understand.
I did not understand.
I did not understand.
I did not understand
The sound of me falling.
I did not understand
As the trembling heart of a man
Did not understand
The sound of a trembling heart
Scoob