Matthew C. Bauder

Lyrics

We are not strong
Still we get along
Sometimes doing what others want us to
Winged by a prayer
Crosses to bear
Of, two hearts that never broke on through

The ones we love the most must pay the most sometimes
Don't make no sense but man its true
And If I ever had to make a choice
Well, bullets, guns and missiles would not
Keep me from you

Sometimes we'd fight
Never fight right
Hurtin' you went again' my grain
The snow is here
Grab us a beer and
Watch my eyes 'til we go insane

Are we just skirtin' 'long
The lines 'tween wrong and right
Is it so hard just to be true
But this I swear that in the sun or dead of night
That bullets, guns and missiles would not
Keep me from you

The ones we love the most must pay the most sometimes
Don't make no sense but man its true
And if I ever had to make a choice
No, bullets, guns and missiles would not
Keep me from you
No, bullets, guns and missiles would not
Keep me from you