Where did all my friends go?
Did I get lost along my way?
I try to keep my feet as best I could from this terrain
Hold my heart in your hands
Is it so hard for me to blame myself for all I've done?
It wasn't me it's down to fate
I'll say but I'm not open to suggestion
I'm not open to opinion
If I were open to your questions I would fall so far so hard
And if all of our days are done and if all of the nights are gold and if all of our days are done why do I fall
Blessed be the soldier that fights the wars that we have won
He's told to live his life not by his heart but by his gun
Hold his heart in your hands is it so hard for you to blame yourself for all you've done
It wasn't you it's down to fate
I'll say but I'm not open to suggestion and I'm not open to opinion
If I were open to your questions I would fall so far so hard
And if all of our days are done and if all of all of the nights are gold and if all of our days are done why do I fall
I just fall in love with you
Little darlin' don't you worry
Little sister don't you fret
Little darlin' don't you worry
Little sister don't you fall on the cold hard ground on the cold hard ground you know it's hard
And I heard you say if all of our days are done and if all of the nights are gold and if all of our days are done then why do I fall why do I fall in love with you
Where did all my friends go?