Old Soldier

I faced my worst
To find my side
Senses that hold my ghosts
Go away with time

I'm still alive, last breath get caught
When I look at the loneliness I look inside
One last time

To feel is not a crime, behind my eyes
For me, like an old soldier, never be alone

I am next in line
Stand me up and hold on
My memories were washed with time

Believe, and fight, tomorrow is the next day
Believe, I will fight, in my own war, my own war!

I am next in line
Stand me up and hold on
My memories were washed with time
I cryed, but I waited for the rain, to disguise my tears

I will survive into the storm

I am next in line
Stand me up and hold on
My memories were washed with time
I cryed, but I waited for the rain, to disguise my tears
And I remembered you in order to live

Curved lips you just could not disguise
We were to plunge on the waters of broken hearts
You were my atlantic
My hope on the beach
Meet me at the bridge
I can't stand it these bricks

I found old tears in a photograph
I found old memories written in a draft
The windmills blew our privacy
Inside a book about homesick