Go Alone

Have your muddy waters left you dry?
When the flag you're waving never seems to fly
Like it's going out for but coming back empty and tired
I know, ain't it hard to resist those unintentional lies

You put your gun to my head, time and again
Put your hand in my pocket
Old white flag you sold me to rag, long ago
I am ashamed that I'm crying

Now I'm hanging out on a wire, so smoke
But I paid it no mind and I walk straight into your fire
It's hard to put faith in a man who lets good things expire
You told me you'd help, but I'm here all alone
On a rock getting higher and higher

You put your gun to my head, time and again
Put your hand in my pocket
Old white flag you sold me to rag, long ago
I am ashamed that I'm crying

I, I'm going home
I, I'm going home

You put your gun to my head, time and again
Put your hand in my pocket
Old white flag you sold me to rag, long, long ago
I am ashamed that I'm crying