Hero
This bed was not always broken
You rode it too much, till you used all your tokens
How could a man choose a bottle or two
Over you?
He wasn't what you needed
Cause all you dreamed of was finding your hero

This throat was not always hoarse
War destroys everything on its course
How could a child not let his heart soften
When reflected in your eyes he saw a monster?
This isn't what you needed
All you dreamed of was finding your hero

This hand was not always bruised
You wanted it held, but in the end it was used
How could no-one see what you were
And not love it all for what it was worth?
It never was what you needed
Cause all you dreamed of was finding your hero

The stories and tales
Well, maybe they lied
Or maybe there were things
You weren't meant to find
But I'll tell you one thing
That I hope you believe
You never needed a hero
And...you're a hero, to me
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