And when misshapen brass Cracking bones like they were glass All out of deference Did you hold it against me And when the red lights Out of control like tornado kites Were coming my way Did you hold it against me And if i asked you to pick up the blade And do what it took to destroy what we've made Would you hold it against me And when the uniforms Crashing in like summer storms And you left me there Did you hold it against me And if i asked you to pick up the gun And do what we both knew had to be done Would you hold it against me