Thirty Bearded Men

When I found you there was only sculpting clay But in my hands you became a work of art It took two lonely cowards to bring you up It took thirty bearded men to bring you down It took one of me to see your true potential Now it's just two of us standing at the end If you let yourself go there will be a reckoning Force their hand and there's no coming back from it When it's too late we'll be long gone Then you can finally go home It took two lonely cowards to bring you up It took thirty bearded men to bring you down It took one of me to see your true potential Now it's just two of us standing at the end It took two lonely cowards to bring you up It took thirty bearded men to bring you down It took one of me to see your true potential Now it's just two of us standing at the end When I found you there was only sculpting clay But in my hands you became a work of art When it's too late we'll be long gone Then you can finally go home Stephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar, Backing Vocals Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals