What would I change it to? Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh It's only a sign that you really tried, really tried Oh, won't you tell me? And losing is only a sign Losing is only a sign Forever trading places with the same old me I'm racking up

As we go along For what it's worth I was only trying to wake you up We were kids, trying to make it up (Trying to wake it up) I was only trying I tell you boy I pay my weight in gold I ain't the best at times, I'm told I'm a dog when I'm on the drink

Run to the sea Raining in your heart We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill As the day begs the night for mercy love The sun so bright it leaves no shadows Only scars carved into stone On the face of earth The moon is up and over One Tree Hill We

Deep within the corners of my mind There'll be a place for you and me I keep a memory of your faces And I only pull it out when I long for your embrace I'm haunted by your smile As it promises me joys like a journey to a tropic isle It's not hard to see

(Never want to See you around) The only solution Watch them all fall down The armed response Of an entire nation We've taken all your shit Now it's time for restitution

My heart bleeds for none but my own I am only nothing, I am only this Will not take the hate dealt from your hands Years of pain I will take and hone Manifest with your broken bones I am just a man with there two fists You have asked forgiveness

We've gone way too fast for way too long Forgot what I was losing my mind about I only wrote this down to make you press rewind And send a message, "I was young and a menace" Young, young, young and a menace And we were never supposed to make it half

There is no pain you are receding You are only coming through in waves Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying I have become comfortably numb Hello? Hello? Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone at home?

Love for sale. Appetizing, young love for sale. Love that's fresh and still unspoiled. Love that's only slighty soiled. Who will buy? Who will like to sample my supply? Who's prepared to pay the price for a trip to paradise? Let the poets pipe of love

Too many broken promises Too many Trail of Tears Too many times you were left cold For oh so many years Too many times you walked away And was made to feel ashamed And though you only tried to give You were often blamed How can this world be so dark