I walk these streets with bloodied hands,
Looking for the peace I lost,
Buried in the sand.
We live our lives on front lines,
We are all at war with time.
It’s what they say,
I wouldn’t have it any other way,
After the war,
Nobody comes back the same.
When all is said and done,
Even though I held no gun,
After the war.
Nobody feels the same.
As long as night still follows day,
True are the words all errant fathers say,
To love is to lose,
But I still refuse to give up hope
It’s what they say,
I wouldn’t have it any other way,
After the way,
Nobody comes back the same.
When all is said and done,
Even though I held no gun,
After the war,
Nobody feels the same.
So join me in this pale moonlight,
Swear that we won’t lose the fight
Dig deeper into the sand,
And always swim against the tide,
We swear and oath to those who’ve died,
We will never forget.
It’s what they say,
I wouldn’t have it any other way,
After the war,
Nobody comes back the same.(When all is said and done,
Even though I held no gun,
After the war,
Nobody feels the same.
Nobody feels the same.
Nobody feels the same.