Three years, could be three days No sleep builds a haze Can't close my eyes, they're coming for me Firing down through the trees
So help me god, you swore Fed as flesh into the machine of war
The foundation of life Given no reprise Is sucked up and devoured By this strength and demise
Are you tired? Are you breaking? You will soldier on Forget what happens when you get home
Can handle anything But can't handle anyone
So slowly bury the truth Under the pile you dug While you construct your trench When you're stuck in the mud
So help me god, you swore Fed as flesh into the machine of war Standing in line, laying in dirt Awake for days desperate to stay alert
I am tired, I am breaking
Are you tired? Are you breaking? You will soldier on Forget what happens when you get home Are you anxious? Don't start shaking You will soldier on Forget what happens when you get home
Frightened in the corner Throw yourself in the fire You're not the only one
Stare down the barrel of your gun Can handle anything But can't handle anyoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
