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 oh
What do I stand for?
What do I stand for?
Most nights
I don't know anymore...
oh woah, oh woah, oh woah oh oh
oh woah, oh woah, oh woah oh oh
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
And that's alright
I found a martyr in my bed tonight
She stops my bones from wondering
just who I am, who I am, who I am
Oh, who am I? Oh, who am I? mmm... mmm...
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 oh
What do I stand for?
What do I stand for?
Most nights
I don't know anymore...