Head in the dust, feet in the fire Labor on that midnight wire. Listening for that angel choir You got nowhere to run.
Head in the dust, feet in the fire Labor on that midnight wire. Listening for that angel choir You got nowhere to run.
Soldier keep on marchin' on Head down til the work is done. Waiting on that morning sun Soldier keep on marchin' on.
Dreams fight with machines Inside my head like adversaries. Come wrestle me free, Clean from the war Your heart fits like a key. Into the lock on the wall I turn it over, I turn it over, But I can't escape I turn it over, I turn it over.
I don't want them to know the secrets, I don't want them to know the way I loved you. I don't think they'd understand it, no. I don't think they would accept me, no.
How can I say this without breaking, How can I say this without taking over, How can I put it down into words When it's almost too much for my soul alone.
I loved and I loved and I lost you. I loved and I loved and I lost you. I loved and I loved and I lost you. And it hurts like hell.
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