This wine is good – I think I’ll drink it all
Hand me over to the authorities
I’m in Hell, stuck here thinking
I don’t know what to make of all of this

If I could sleep under this waterfall
With the burden of time passing by
Here, alone, the fault is all my own

Further I go, onward soldier
Marching solo straight into a battlefield
Fire and reload, shooting me down
Putting bullet holes straight through all promises

If I could sleep under this waterfall
With the burden of time passing by
Here, alone, the fault is all my own
The fault is all my own

I am not surprised you’re coming ‘round to realize I’m second-rate
I’m fighting for some peace of mind and dying from this war inside, losing you I just can’t take
Don’t you apologize it’s your place not mine to decide on your own fate
When I’m gone I hope that you will find it good remembering all the times that we have made
But for a while I would like to pretend my time with you will never end, but times have changed

If I could sleep under this waterfall
With the burden of time passing by
Here, alone, the fault is all my own
The fault is all my own
The fault is all my own
The fault is all my own



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