Faith - Bruce Dickinson

You knew I wouldnt go Thats why you threatened me Would I stay?

Said I was sick, and Id be alone

Said my mind was not my own

I didnt learn…

You crawled up on your knees

A victims pretty-please

Would I stay?

would I stay?

And I stayed…

(how many more times)

How many more times

Till I broke down from that guilty mess?

(how many more times)

You taught me to hate to love you

Thats because you love to hate yourself

I wish it had a happy end

Like the fairy tales pretend there can be But things are not the same

When your life love was a game of make-believe

Youve got everything you want

But not everything you need

And its true…

You receive what you achieve

(how many more times)

How many screaming fights, tears of rage

Until it ended?

(how many more times)

How many more times till I say who I am And dont pretend?

(how many more times)

How many more times

Till I broke out of that guilty mess?

(how many more times)

How many more times till I say who I am And dont pretend?