Guns / Napoleon

You're sinking all my ships
 You're climbing all my fences
 The storm upon my gate
 The breach in my defenses
 Like the sun against the morning
 You set your face against the doors in
 All the houses where I run
 And I'm laying down my guns
 And you keep coming on
 Like Napoleon
 And I'll lose my head and throne
 In the bloody revolution
 You fill the hollows of the halls
 In the houses where I walk
 You're hanging pictures on the walls
 In the houses where I haunt
 You're standing on my harbor
 You're landing on my shore
 I'm handing down my armor
 I'm landing on my sword
 On the brink of kingdom come
 And I'm standing in the flood
 Of everything I ever was
 And I'm laying down my guns
 And you keep coming on
 Like Napoleon
 And I'll lose my head and throne
 In the bloody revolution
 You fill the hollows of the halls
 In the houses where I walk
 You're hanging pictures on the walls
 In the houses where I haunt
 [Love can break your bones
 Broken bones sing songs
 I'm laying down my guns
 So I can sing along]