The Ruins We Hold - My American Heart

I’m not sure if we’re wrong or right

Tell me do you know?

We’ve been cheated

lied to

and beaten

to the ruins that we hold

our hands together

A hand full of empty answers

Too many expectations

Another fall from second chances

But who am I to ask for this?

I’ve lost years of dreams

and started notions

To ask for this

I’ll be your ignition

Turn me on

Here’s to sad nights

Here’s to long fights

Here’s to everything that made you right

It makes you right