[chorus]
Oh, to reach through all your
surface, just to
find an empty pool, and to
suffer all your
pride, as i lay down by your
side, and you
swallowed up my heart and
left me a fool, left
me a fool.
Everybody loves a hero, an
image to create, antithesis
of everything inside ourselves
we hate, but you'd
better close your eyes when
it's time for them to die,
because you'd hate to think
the life you'd build upon
them was a lie.
Repeat chorus
I resign myself to silence.
I will never blow your cover,
no one ever has to know who
the hero too for lover,
but it comes to mind as you
blaze on as brilliant as a
star, how many you've left
behind, how many
casualties there are.
Repeat chorus
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