Like History

You're a bad man. Heaven sent man.

You're the "I don't think I can" man.

It's time to open up your eyes and see

that every thing you touch turns golden

Everything we are is broken.

It's time you open up your mind and dream.

Because we were wrong, but we didn't mean harm.

We just don't care.

And so it goes, like history.

We'll just burn this town and wash our red hands in the sea.

They'll never really know just how far we will go.

So don't you dare man. You weren't there man.

Don't you ever tell me I don't care man.

Everything you know about me is wrong.

We all make mistakes based on the risks we take.

You'll never know who you are until you walk away

Every now and then I see your face in the sun.

And so it goes, like history.

We'll just burn this town and wash our red hands in the sea.

They'll never really know just how far we will go.

And if the Earth should fail and fall,

will it break our hearts or will we care at all?

They'll never really know just how far we will go.

So you're out on your own now, and you've got nothing to say.

You gotta get up off the ground now or things will always be this way.

So you think you're a man now, you better learn how to pray.

You gotta get out while you can now cuz things will always be this way.