Can you chase this pain away?
This pain I feel everyday?
The one that lingers in my room?
The one that lives in every wound?

I can chase this pain away.
The one that you feel everyday.
The one that lingers in your room.
The one that lives in every wound.

Can you fight the monsters in my room?
The ones that come and go with the moon?
The ones that hiss and growl at me?
The ones that you don't seem to see?

I can fight the monsters in your room.
The ones that come and go with the moon.
The ones that hiss and growl at you.
The ones that I don't seem to see.

Can you take this gun from my hand?
The thing that will take me away from this land?
The thing that will end all this pain?
This thing that will shoot right through my brain?

I can not take this gun from your hand.
The thing that will take you away from this land.
The thing that will end all this pain.
The thing that will shoot right through your brain.

But I can put the gun up to my head.
And end my life, So you won't be dead.
I can chase away your pain, fight the monsters in your room,
And stop the burning to your wound.

Because if you didn't know,
Every breathe I take is for you.
Every step I take is for you.
Every bone I break is for you.
My whole life..


Was for you.
 
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