Some nights
Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck ; some nights, I call it a draw Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off But I still wake up, I still see your ghost Oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for What do I stand for? What do I stand for? Most nights, I don't know anymore ... This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for? Why don't we break the rules already? I was never one to believe the hype - save that for the black and white I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked, but here they come again to jack my style That's alright (that's alright). I found a martyr in my bed tonight. Stops my bones from wondering just who I , who I, who I a-a-a-am, oh who am I , m-mm, m-mm. Well, some nights I wish that this all would end 'Cause I could use some friends for a change And some nights I'm scared you'll forget me again Some nights I always win (I alway...