Weak Heart - Chris Shiflett

Sometimes, I wish I was a soldier

Rifle hangin' low across my shoulder

Dodgin' bullets in a jungle like ol' John Wayne

Sometimes, I feel like I’m a fighter

Swingin' 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

Standin' tall in the cold, starin' at you

Greystone all alone, reflectin' everything

But you know just where to cut me

Carvin' out your pieces 'til I’m nothin'

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

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

Don’t you know I 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