I've got a problem now,
You made it mine,
Showing me your weakness,

I $$#umed that you were stronger.
It's not the dream that holds us back,
Just the lie we're inferior.

I $$#umed that we were family.

So I just thought I'd mention,

Try to ease a little tension,
But the bed I lie in was made by you,
And this band of brothers will make it through.


But if loving you
Means hating you

Then I refuse
And if loving you
Means hating you

Then I refuse,
I won't imagine pain 'cause it walks beside me


We're turning the screws right now
We're not there yet but at least we're trying