Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck; some nights, I call it a Draw Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for Most nights, I don't know anymore...
This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for? Why don't we break the rules already? I was never one to believe the hype - save that for the black and white I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, but here they come again to jack my styleAnd that's alright;
I found a martyr in my bed tonight She stops my bones from wondering just who I am, who I am,who I am Oh, who am I?
Some nights, I wish that this all would end Cause I could use some friends for a change And some nights, I'm scared you'll forget me again Some nights, I always win But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I still don't know what I stand for Most nights, I don't know...
Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck; some nights, I call it a Draw Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for Most nights, I don't know...