Nightmare

She's the one, she is waiting
I am watching, I'm not coming home
I can tell you, been here a few times

I've been so lost, never this far gone
Looking up, at rock bottom
Fractured memories, throwing stones
In the back, of a cop car

With all these nightmares, and my guitar

Father, father, will you help me
Hold me gently, get me through the night
Moonlight whisper, burning ember

Fallen soldier, smoking gun
Will the past, take on the present
Tear down the future, keep me hanging on
In the back, of a cop car

With all these nightmares, and my guitar

In the back, of a cop car
With all these nightmares, and my guitar
In the back, of a cop car

With all these nightmares, and my guitar
In the back, of a cop car
With all these bad dreams, and my guitar
In the back, of a cop car

With all these nightmares, and my guitar



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Leonard, Matt Peterson-muirhead
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