Harlea, I understand all the pain you get.
It seems that they want you hurt, like it'd writ...

All throughout my life, I've been through,
Some of the roughest times, with no clue...

Every now and then, I'll sit and remember,
What it was like as your BF member...

It's been so long, I lost the sense,
My feelings are slipping, jumpin the fence...

Thinkin back, to all my previos songs,
I kept wavin out the pro's and con's...

I know me and you never really talk,
But I sit and think about you when I walk...

If I leave today, without returning,
Would the soul of some come to burning...

When times are rough,
And pain can be tough...

Im loosing this fight, the dual yeared brawl,
Getting hurt daily, continuously taking the fall...

This is a song we wrote for fun. And yes this...

I myself, am a man of respect.
I try not to give out the wrong infect...

I've got jobs to do, people to defend.
Never have time to sit and play pretend...