viernes, 13 de septiembre de 2013

21 Guns

Do you know what's worth fighting for?
When it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breathe away
and you feel yourself suffocating?

Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You're in ruins.

One, 21 guns,
lay down your arms, get up the fight.
One, 21 guns
throw up your arms, into the sky.
You and I.
(Estribillo)

When your at the end of the road,
and you lost all sense of control
and your thoughts have taken their toll.
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul.

Your faiths walks on broken glass
and the hangover doesn't pass.
Nothing's ever built to last.
You're in ruins

(Estribillo)

Did you try to live on your own?
When you burned down the house and home?
Did you stand to close too the fire
like a lier looking for forgiveness from a stone?

When it's time to live and let die
and you can't get another try.
Something inside this heart has died.
You're in ruins.

One, 21 guns.
Let down your arms, get up the fight.
One, 21 guns.
Throw up your arms, into the sky.

(Estribillo)


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