Some nights, i stay up cashing my bad luck; some nights, i call it a draw Some nights, i wish that my lips could build a castle Some nights, i wish they'd just fall off But i still wake up, i still see your ghost Oh lord, i'm still not sure what i stand for What do i stand for? what do i stand for? Most nights, i don't know anymore This is it, boys, this is war - what are we waiting for? Why don't we break the rules already? I was never one to believe the hype - save that for the black and white I try twice as hard and i'm half as liked, But here they come again to jack my style that's alright that's alright; i found a martyr in my bed tonight She stops my bones from wondering just who i am, who i am Some nights, i wish that this all would end Cause i could use some friends for a change And some nights, i'm scared you'll forget me again Some nights, i always win But i still wake up, i still see your ghost Oh lord, i still don't know what i stand for What do i stand for? what do i stand for? Most nights, i don't know anymore Anymore