1, 2, 3, 4 There are still shards in the road, shackled wooden windows
The hero in the cell, he doesn't look too well
A cardio love-send, a face down in the dirt, makeshift, I don't
I don't obey, I don't follow you, or anyone else for that matter You don't understand, 'cause you are not a strong man
It doesn't mean a thing
I don't need your help, I got this far all by myself
And I've given everything Myths and photographs
Myths and photographs Oh purple skies and red clouds, bu*tercups and fire
The chalice from which you drink, it doesn't help you think
I recon so, I know so, a taste, now 24, lost sleep, gone
Ethereal, an astronauts mentality, self-righteous vitality You don't understand, 'cause you are not a strong man
It doesn't mean a thing
I don't need your help, I got this far all by myself a
And I've given everything Myths and photographs
Myths and photographs And now I know why I had so much doubt in myself
You pick me up and dust me off and put me back on the shelf
Your about as hopeful as a cyanide pill
It's always pretty scary when your not quite at the
Top of the hill
Take a cheap shot 'cause I don't give a sh**
This band of brothers capsizes and rolls round
With it
Reclaiming the shadows that we cast
Kick-start this beast real fast You don't understand, 'cause you are not a strong man
It doesn't mean I think
I don't need your help, I got this far all by myself
And I've given everything
I've got nothing to say, you never knew me anyway
You are a treachery to yourself
Listen closely to this, the point you will still miss
You'll think about how it affects you