Weak Heart

Sometimes I wish I was a soldier
Rifle hanging low across my shoulder
Dodging bullets in a jungle like ol' John Wayne
Sometimes I feel like I'm a fighter
Swinging hard in the corner for the title
Til a low blow thrown from my baby knocks me down again
But you know I've got a weak heart
When it comes to you, babe, you make it so hard Don't you know I got a weak, weak heart
Sometimes I wish I was a statue
Standing tall in the cold staring at you Grey stone all alone deflecting everything
But you know just where to cut me
Carving out your pieces til I'm nothing
Just a handful of gravel thrown back through my window again
But you know I've got a weak heart
When it comes to you, babe, you make it so hard Don't you know I got a weak, weak heart