2 acessos
Some nights, i stay up cashing my bad luck; some nights, i call it a draw
Some nights, i wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, i wish they'd just fall off
But i still wake up, i still see your ghost
Oh lord, i'm still not sure what i stand for
What do i stand for? what do i stand for?
Most nights, i don't know anymore
This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for?
Why don't we break the rules already?
I was never one to believe the hype - save that for the black and white
I try twice as hard and i'm half as liked,
But here they come again to jack my style
that's alright
that's alright; i found a martyr in my bed tonight
She stops my bones from wondering just who i am, who i am
Some nights, i wish that this all would end
Cause i could use some friends for a change
And some nights, i'm scared you'll forget me again
Some nights, i always win
But i still wake up, i still see your ghost
Oh lord, i still don't know what i stand for
What do i stand for? what do i stand for?
Most nights, i don't know anymore
Anymore