back my feet against the wall
and take what time it takes
cause i wont be around to hear the call
and i wont be around when you wake
but silence breaks without a sound
i'll guide your guiding light
as the rain falls softly to the ground
we will march, marching all through the night
when you're scared
and you're calling out
but i can't be found
well hold on. just hold on
i'm a war propped shell
of my former self
now i will not complain
about these days, they're so blue
but you don't even know why you feel the pain or what you came and you gave to