Giving Up the Gun

You could have tried a little harder, You could have been a little stronger; Needed me more With an ocean underneath me Holding on to what tomorrow brings But it's always a storm All this time Keepin' it in Needed some kind of hope But you couldn't b

Your sword's grown old and rusty Burnt beneath the rising sun It's locked up like a trophy Forgetting all the things it's done And though it's been a long time You're right back where you started from I see it in your eyes That now you're giving up t