(Two, three, four) 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 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 Purple skies and red clouds, bu*tercups and fire The chalice from which you drink It doesn't help you to think I reckon so, I know so, a taste Now 24, lost sleep, gone Ethereal, an astronaut's 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 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, dust me off and put me back on the shelf You're about as hopeful as a cyanide pill It's always pretty scary when you're 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 a thing 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 treachery to yourself Listen closely to this, the point you will still miss You'll think about how it affects you