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Do you know what's worth fighting for
when it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away
and you feel yourself suffocating?
Does the pain weigh out the pride
and you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight
One, 21 guns, throw up your arms into the sky, you and I
When you're at the end of the road
and you lost all sense of control
and your thoughts have taken their toll,
when your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
your faith walks on broken glass
and the hangover doesn't pass.
Nothing's ever built to last, you're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight.
One, 21 guns, throw up your arms into the sky.
You and I.
Did you try to live on your own
when you burned down the house and home?
Did you stand too close to the fire
like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone?
When it's time to live and let die
and you can't get another try,
something inside this heart has died.
You're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight.
One, 21 guns, throw up your arms into the sky.
You and I.
Do you know what's worth fighting for
when it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away
and you feel yourself suffocating?
Does the pain weigh out the pride
and you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight
One, 21 guns, throw up your arms into the sky, you and I
When you're at the end of the road
and you lost all sense of control
and your thoughts have taken their toll,
when your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
your faith walks on broken glass
and the hangover doesn't pass.
Nothing's ever built to last, you're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight.
One, 21 guns, throw up your arms into the sky.
You and I.
Did you try to live on your own
when you burned down the house and home?
Did you stand too close to the fire
like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone?
When it's time to live and let die
and you can't get another try,
something inside this heart has died.
You're in ruins.
One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight.
One, 21 guns, throw up your arms into the sky.
You and I.
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