They put a rifle in my hand
They give me magazines...

I am here in a country that doesn't know fear
Wishing my that my baby would still be here...

Everything I thought she said she always wanted to...
I never worked out to be what she always expected...

I walk the line, leave it all behind
Ive been waiting forever...

To all those who have fought and died for me in...
A rifle, my life...

How do I stop the feeling I have been searching...
What do I do when all I can do is think of you as...

Wake up to the sound of war
Remembering that I'm not at home anymore...

You will never know
how much your words rekindle my soul...

We walk the streets in a formation or line
Worried about the peace and keeping whats left of...

A warrior fallen... another one lost
A warrior forgotten... except by those who paid...

I see the fire in you're eyes
So beautiful it makes me wanna cry...

I hate being called a human
It reminds me of unfaithfulness and hatred as...