What Doesn't Kill You Paroles

You're stuck there. At war each night.
In your mind. (?)
Where you killed that man.
Hand to hand. Fist to bone.
It was not as planned. Now you're alone.
It's times like that they carried...

Get it out of the way. Give it all to me.
What doesn't kill you, will eventually.

An empty shell. Full of earth.
Wind and dust. (?)
Heal your broken days.
I know now what I knew then:
Who you are? A broken man.
No conversation. No chance to understand.
Your history. You're half asleep.
Comatose, you can barely breathe.
You never once talked to me.
Open up. Let me in. No more bullshit
No more barstool silences
No more tv ad's
No more sleepless nights
Is it too late?
Can we let it ride?
Can you tell me how you thought it would be?
When did it go wrong?
Is it too late? are you gone?