21 Guns sing and play along

Do you know what's worth fight of ing for,

when it's not worth dy of ing for?

Does it take your breath en away and you feel yourself sufit focating?

Does the pain weigh on out the pride?

And you look for a place to hide?

Did someone break your heart inside?

You're in ruins.

One, twentyone guns,

lay down your arms, (Ah.)

give up the fight.

One, twentyone guns,

throw up your arms (Ah.)

in to the sky,

you and I.

When you're at the worth end of the road,

and you lost all sense of control,

and your thoughts have taken their toll,

when your mind breaks the spirit of youring?

Your the faith walks on broken glass,

and the hangover doesn't pass.

Nothing's ever your built to last,

you're in ruins.

One, twentyone guns,

lay down your arms, (Ah.)

give up the fight.

One, twentyone guns,

throw up your arms (Ah.)

in to the sky,

you and I.

Did you try to live on your own,

when you burned down the house and home?

Did you stand too close to the fire?

Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone.

When it's time to live and let die

and you can't get another try,

something inside this heart has died,

you're in ruins.

One, twentyone guns,

lay down your arms, (Ah.)

give up the fight.

One, twentyone guns,

throw up your arms (Ah.)

into the sky.

One, twentyone guns,

lay down your arms, (Ah.)

give up the fight.

One, twentyone guns,

throw up your arms (Ah.)

into the sky,

you and I.

(Ah.)