: I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til' all my sleeves are stained
were your soliders I know we've got it good But they've got it made And the grass is getting greener each day I know things are looking up But soon they
we were your soliders I know we've got it good But they've got it made And the grass is getting greener each day I know things are looking up But soon
I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til' all my sleeves are stained red
right in your fears We're Waking Up We're waking up And right on time And right on Time We'll take these roads We'll break them up And