Found


Back my feet against the wall
And take what time it takes
Cause I wont be around to hear the call
And I wont be around when you wake
But silence breaks without a sound
I'll guide your guiding light
As the rain falls softly to the ground
We will march, marching all through the night
When you're scared
And you're calling out
But I can't be found
Well hold on. just hold on
I'm a war propped shell
Of my former self
Now I will not complain
About these days, they're so blue
But you don't even know why you feel the pain or what you came and you gave to







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