October 2008
A hero of war Is that what they see Just medals and scars So damn proud of me And I brought home that flag Now it gathers dust But it's a flag that I love It's the only flag I trust
She got down on hands and knees, One ear against the ground, Holding her breath to hear something, But the dirt made not a sound tonight.
I can still remember The words and what they meant As we etched them with our fingers In years of wet cement The days blurred into each other Though everything seemed clear We cruised along at half
Make the same mistakes we're always hanging on Break the promises we're always leaning on All this time spent waking up Now I keep this line open to get this call from you As you speak the words that
Yeah, yeah, yeah - Say - It's better to light a candle than to curse the dark In the eyes of the youth there are question marks Like freedom Freedom for the mind and soul We don't see them See them fo
All I want. All I need. Is to make you breathe. It's all that I want. It's all that I need. Please begin to breathe.