I wish your mind was more like your heart
Nailed shut
Looking back, can't remember too much love


Now when I fall down
When I get weak

When I grow tired
I'll never drop my sword


Tell me a sadder story
So I can fall asleep


The right way, if I knew the right away
Well, we wouldn't be here


Now when I fall down
When I get weak
When I grow tired

I'll never drop my sword

Do you think Jesus loves me?

Can I go home again?

I'm a boy