Morning's hard, night was long.
I pretend that I don't grow old.
Day by day they fight again.
One by one they loose their lives, my friend.
I wonder why I can't sleep at night.
I'm tired of livin', but it's still alright.
I want to testify my love
still lives and breathes on.
And my soul is screaming why I can not sleep.
March to their drums, I turn my head.
I see the evening news, all I feel's fear.
My spirit roams through endless night.
I always thought angels never die.
I wonder why I can't sleep at night.
I'm tired of livin', but it's still alright.

And the only sign of life is the tickin' of the pen.
Will I loose you, will I reach you, will you stay?
I want to testify my love
still lives and breathes on.
And my soul is screaming why I can not sleep.
March to their drums, I turn my head.

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