Every night I wrote another line With a bloody, broken, bottle And every day I wish it away Why don't I pull the pin On that grenade I cuddle You wanted to believe Bodies swinging from trees Struggling to stand With my head in my hands A stoic last stand Of a dying man You wanted to believe As You watched My world Crumble in My hands You wanted to believe As I raised My glass To My last stand And You wanted to believe I would win The war in my head That You did not understand That You 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 hand The sad last stand Of a broken man You wanted to believe As You watched MY world Crumble in My hands You wanted to believe As I raised My glass To My last stand And You wanted to believe I would win The war in My head That you did not understand That you did not understand You wanted to believe As You watch My world Crumble in My hands You wanted to believe As I raised My glass To My last stand And You wanted to believe I would win The war in My head That You did not understand That You did not understand And the questions pour out And the questions pour out You did not understand You did not understand You did not understand You did not understand The sound of My falling You did not understand As the trembling heart of a man Did not understand The sound of a trembling heart
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