Highway driving Moon is rising Radio turned up to 10 Feet are aching Mind is racing Since I've seen you there've been Pieces of heaven, pieces of hell Thinkin' about what version to tell Some see the flowers Some see the graves Some hear the song in the noise of the day Same old story isn't always the same Some see the flowers Some see the graves Fear and fighting Grown men lying On the six o'clock news Thorns or roses Open closed it's All what story you choose Pieces of heaven, pieces of hell Everyone's got a version to tell Some see the flowers Some see the graves Some hear the song in the noise of the day Same old story isn't always the same Some see the flowers Some see the graves Same old story isn't always the same Some see the flowers Some see the graves