Come take my hand and we'll walk into the woods
This is my kingdom
Now this is your home
If you believe
Sometimes pretend
If you fight back
In the end you shall see what it's worth
Other people's stories
They are just like mine
But for one thing
I did what they plan
In my darkest hour I just killed a man
With the silver bullet in the barrel of my gun
I should know better
By the age of twenty-eight
But i took the chance and i never once looked back
When the sun climbs up over Victoria Hill
I will stop and take one last breath
Then they'll come for me