Another time another tear a new war
And now the battlefield's too near to ignore
I'll be right here by your side til the dawn
Hold on tight the daylight's all gone
It's not gonna mean a whole lot
When the shots rip a hole in my memory
It's not gonna mean all that much
When her touch is all only a reverie
It's not gonna mean a lot then
It's not gonna mean too much then
But it'll mean something to me
It'll do something to me
I don't know you
This ain't the same as before
I should've told you
This place ain't safe anymore
And I can't hold you now
It takes some time to move on
I'm not gon hurt ya
I'm gonna hurt when I'm gone
It's not the time for hopes and dreams to be mourned
They've tried to kill them since before I was born
Though your banners may be tattered and worn
They'll lay the base of a faith reborn
It's not gonna mean a whole lot
When the shots rip a hole in my memory
It's not gonna mean all that much
When her touch is all only a reverie
It's not gonna mean a lot then
It's not gonna mean too much then
But it'll mean something to me
It'll do something to me
I don't know you
This ain't the same as before
I should've told you
This place ain't safe anymore
I can't hold you now
It takes some time to move on
I'm not gon hurt ya
I'm gonna hurt when I'm gone
Oh no
Alright
Hey what are they taking my hands for?
Okay
I know
They hate when avenues are my dance floors
And I spent too many nights on a bender
Now I'm so close to surrender
It's not gonna mean a whole lot
When the shots rip a hole in my memory
It's not gonna mean all that much
When her touch is only a reverie
It's not gonna mean a lot then
It's not gonna mean too much then
But it'll mean something to me
It'll mean something to me
I don't know you
This ain't the same as before
I should've told you
This place ain't safe anymore
And I can't hold you now
It takes some time to move on
I'm not gonna hurt you
I'm gonna hurt when I'm gone
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