When your dreams keep draining you dry
When you wake up late at night and don't know why
When your bones seem weak and you want to cry
Remember I'm here until the day we die
You could have knocked me over
With a feather or a stone
I would still not run for cover
Even with all chances blown
We came close to tearing it all down
We had every trench in sight but kept our ground
We gave it all we had and what we found
We embraced and turned into our own sound
You could have knocked me over
With a feather or a stone
I would still not run for cover
Even with all chances blown
You could have knocked me over
With a feather or a stone
I would still not run for cover
Even with all chances blown
You could have knocked me over
With a feather or a stone
I would still not run for cover
Even with all chances blown
You could have knocked me over
With a feather or a
With a feather or a stone
I would still not run for cover
Even with all chances blown