paroles de chanson All That's Left - Michael Sweet

Everybody owns a gun
And everybody shoots someone
The words we say are weapons
of a mass destruction
But I don't want to join the war
or see you hurting anymore
So apologetically
I am offering my plea

No, I won't give up on me and you
And I won't let go over time
If it takes me 'til my dying breath
And that's all that's left
For me to prove
No, I won't give up on me and you

Every time you look at me,
I can see a mystery
I thought that I could read your mind,
but now that's history
I know you've heard it all before
I see you closing every door
So I'm laying it on the line
I ain't losing you this time

No, I won't give up on me and you
And I won't let go over time
If it takes me 'til my dying breath
And that's all that's left
For me to prove
No, I won't give up on me and you