All

these

days

I'll

for

-

ev

-

er

che

-

rish

In

the

con-

fines

of

my

heart

The

fa-

ces

of

ten

years

a-

go

Like

fin

-

ger-

prints

on

my

heart.

And

how

can

I

breathe

When

fear

chokes

my

ev-

r-

y

breath?

And

how

can

I

ba

-

lance

Six

in-

ches

from

death?

Now

the

mo-

men

-

tum

we've

cre

-

a

-

ted

Comes

to

a

screech

-

ing

halt.

And

this

an-

gel

comes

cras-

hing

down;

On

her

hands

and

knees

she

crawls.

And

how

can

I

breathe

When

fear

chokes

my

ev-

r-

y

breath?

And

how

ma-

ny

of

your

lies

Will

I

be

fed?

The

re-

mains

of

sum

-

mer

me

-

mor

-

ies

Spent

so

far

a

-

way.

Free

from

the

fear

or

jea

-

lou-

sy

That

plagues

our

lives

to-

day.

Now

that

pro

-

mi

-

ses

were

bro

-

ken

E-

ne-

mies

we-

re

made,

We

spend

our

pre

-

cious

time

poin-

ting

fin-

gers

Try-

ing

to

place

the

blame.

The

re-

mains

of

what's

left

Of

our

past,

of

a

fu-

ture

yet

to

come

Of

the

bat-

tles

that

we've

lost,

And

the

fights

that

we

have

won.