I think of those days,
But it comes as a haze...

I see you in my dreams,
I'm running...

This is for you,
My one and only...

When I was a kid,
You were my hero...

I tip the bottle,
The need for the last little bit...

I remember the days we had,
That was when I knew what to do...

Things seemed to be perfect,
Then something happened...

The wind is bitter and cold,
Just like my broken heart...

Lock and load, play times over,
Pull back the hammer...

The cool midnight breeze
Full of apprehension...

I'm sorry I'm not the man
That I always promised to be...

There was once a little boy
No one seemed to care about...