Three times and the hammer falls and she won't see any more. It's a conflict internal and it rages, on and on. For the first time since the war, she woke up to a blackened sky Looked around, and cried aloud, "where am I?" The veterans stood and watched, breaking silence only once; "Brace yourself, this will hurt" She laid a path down to the shore, and dug her heels in as she watched The rest of them sail away on sinking ships. With eyes lowered, and knees trembling the breaking labour of self assurance Took its hold Eight years to the day, no less difficult. Hand over heart, mind over matter Would get her through, was the motivating force But for those five words Five words repeating, forever on And thinking, it would be this way Then she knew. "Brace yourself, this will hurt."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
