wondering, guessing, when will we meet again Asking questions like how and why would He would let you die without me even there To say goodbye or apologize for
and string him up by the neck. Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp as the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last
flower that smiles today) (Tomorrow will be dying") We can learn From the past But those days Are gone We can hope For the future But there might
n) Wall to stop the flow This eye looks with love This eye looks with judgment Free me take the sight out of this eye All I can hope for is a light to
substance Of things we hope for We're starting the journey To heaven's door Black flowers in cities of death Where sun turns to grey And love fades
Having a few Wishing that you were here Making the rounds Buying a round for total strangers Just being a fool 'Cause I keep hoping, hoping, hoping
?re gone And memories all I have for now But no, it?s not over We?ll get older, we?ll get over We?ll live to see the day that I hope for Come back to
and string him up by the neck Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody pulp As the dying gunfighter lay in the sun and gasped for his last
shattered, bodies fall Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Nothing to lose like one we'll stand It's all for one and one for all We live for will be wiped
for what he lacks, trapped, He can't imagine life without someone like that Chorus: We've rediscovered the long-lost art of dying Only to lonely resent angels for
dam Wall to stop the flow This eye looks with love This eye looks with judgment Free me, take the sight out of this eye All I can hope for is a light
I've lost myself It seems I've Shed my skin Oh, are you ready for me? Or purge my love Oh, are you ready for me? Yeah, 'cause I'm dying to feel What
a few And wishing that you were here Making the rounds Buying a round for total strangers Just being a fool 'Cause I keep hoping, hoping Hoping you'
say? I'm asking you, what you gonna do, boy? I'm asking you, what you gonna say? Looking at memories And the times we used to share (Memories) I know I still love
me through and when i felt the hope was gone it was only you until my dying day my heart will always be and im so thankful for all the love yourve given
some days, even hope The light at the end of the world Burns bright for mile and mile Yet tends the man its golden glow In misery all the while For
Tired and lonely. Sitting and staring Weak and filthy. No longer caring Wasting to nothing. The rubble of you Hoping for something. Poison where love
tearing through me. Who's God will pay? Made me fight for you. Made me die for you You and your sick God. You hope to be loved We're all swept away,
