Superheros Make Lousy Role Models Songtext

A knife in the back only kills you if it goes straight to through the heart.
I've turned backing the wrong horse into a calculated art.
Those you never dreamed would, will tear it apart.
How does it feel to see it all fall down?
You traded in your kingdom for a title and a crown.
How does it feel to see it crumble away?
Go cry yourself to sleep kid, it's the hand you played.
I guess it's only the road less wandered if you can walk it on your own.
We ran with great guns, but are we the sum of nothing alone?
Now no one's looking back, but you should feel free to wait by the phone.