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