Damien Rice - What If I´m Wrong @ Reykjavik, 25 May 2015

Damien Rice - What If I´m Wrong @ Reykjavik, 25 May 2015

[Mamba.]

This is one of the best songs ever written.

[yngor]

Damien is the only artist that I know who sings with his soul, writes with his heart and turns up as a nice shy and cool guy.

[nirajkarki]

I could wrestle with tomorrow
Till tomorrow's in the past
Cause I have torn apart what's beautiful
To prove that nothing lasts

I have stayed locked behind this door
To show there's no way out
I got lost within the space between
The question and the doubt

On an ordinary day
In an ordinary way
I have combed the cracks of virtue
For a place to lay the blame

And I have hated, I have lied
Been guilty and denied
I've dismissed the ones who question me
Declaring I am right

[Chorus]
What if I'm wrong?
What if I'm wrong?

[Verse]
I have built a wall between what I
Believed and what is true
I have sacrificed the love I had
For power over you
I have convicted those who disagree
And walked over the weak
I have placed a gun within the mouth
Of those who dare to speak

On an ordinary day
In an ordinary way
I have crushed the minds of children
With extraordinary shame

And I have carried on this war
Though no one wins an endless fight
I have claimed that God has guided me
And killed to prove I'm right

[Chorus]
But what if I'm wrong?
What if I'm wrong?
What if I'm wrong?
What if I'm wrong?

[Bridge]
Is this soul worth saving at all?
Cause if I lose my wings then surely I must fall
And God'll faint
Fall insane


[Outro]
We could wrestle with tomorrow
Till tomorrow's in the past
We could tear apart what's beautiful
To prove that nothing lasts

What if they're wrong

[stevegeoff]

And here we are today ... Peace x 3/3/22

[nick]

This one always makes me want to go outside and scream at the moon

[solgaveanimalsolutions]

You are my muse for existential crisis moments, or living in that space between insanity and clarity.

[bartologonzo]

amazing amazing amazing amazing LOL xd

[solgaveanimalsolutions]

You are my muse for existential crisis moments, or living in that space between insanity and clarity.