The man went out shooting,
And someone said that your life is your own,
But no-one listened,
And now the lives that were once broken,
Are not shattered but whole;
And you can take it all, But no-ones breathing,
No-one dares to inhale, Your
smoke. But you wont listen,
Youre too ready to fall.
And I hope you take it,
And I hope you take it, Take it all away.
And I hope you take it,
And I hope you take it, Take it all away.
This is all repeated, with a cool bass bit after the 2nd chorus. (No guitar though.)