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

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

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

I feel rain on my skin
And wind in my hair...

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

Over the many years
I've been wronged in so many ways...

BANG! BANG! BANG!
In the middle of the night...

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

Is hope buoyant,
Or will it sink...

As I lay here in my bed,
There are many thoughts...

It's been one whole miserable week,
Since I last saw your beautiful face...

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