(With the little riffs thrown in. See below)
If I tear all these walls down, I?m left alone with my memories
they?re all waiting for me in evenly measured up columns and rows.
If I walked in your black boots, if I walked in your black dress
would you hold me tight or just beat me for wearing your clothes?
It?s a dangerous lesson
to be learned in the dark.
But it?s living this life
yeah it?s living this life
well it?s living this life
makes it hard.
Will I ever visit your tombstone, will I ever pay for my crimes
and I ask you if I?m on fire why am I so cold?
Will I ever walk through the city, will I ever look without seeing your face
On every stranger and every forgotten soul?
I don?t know if I?ll see you,
but I?ll be on my guard
cause it?s living this life
yeah it?s living this life
well it?s living this life
makes it hard. (Repeat this line x4)
(Instrumental)
When I finally crumble
I won?t have to fall too far
cause it?s living this life
yeah it?s living this life
well it?s living this life
makes it hard. (x4)
Riffs