Tekster:
Far From Heroes Every Hour

you wont kiss her virgin lips you need it less but youll take away her innocence Subtract the only diffrence, think back on every hour lived a few short

be a hero in your own hometown Now I'm long away and very far, from gazing at an evening sky From wishing on a shooting star, from thinking that a heart

answer why Every minute of every day they die Waiting and wondering all alone Silent voices across the land Speak in tongues they can never understand Nameless and wandering far from

And then it all goes down the drain Your cat is hit by a car The ATM eats your card Your wondering what changed from yesterday Save me from, from going mental Save me from

You're gonna want it your way, it's gonna be done now Don't take it too far, gonna get it right Move on from the past, agree to disagree Every sorrow

Stock I Hang Myself at Half Mast It's the Makeshift The Patriot The Flag Shop is Out of Stock I hang myself... via live telecast Coming live from my

A hero in your own hometown Now I'm long away and very far From gazing at an evening sky From wishing on a shooting star From thinking that a heart

bark of the dogs kept up the warning Inside the wood. Sweating and swearing I crawled from the manger The highway appeared to take me from danger Is there

Dear Friend, it is the new year, I'm eight hours away from home. Kids shoot fireworks from street corners and run before they explode. And lovers get