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We laid our names to rest
Along the dotted line.
We left our date of birth
And our history behind.
We were full of life
We could barely hold it in.
We were amateurs at war
Strangers to suffering.
We made our families proud
But scared at the same time.
We promised weâ??d be safe
Another lie from the front lines.
Our backs against the wall
Weâ??re surrounded and afraid.
Our lives now in the hands
Of the soldiers taking aim.
Our questions ricochet
Like broken satellites:
How our bodies born to heal
Become so prone to die?
Though time is ruthless
It showed us kindness in the end
(By slowing down enough)
( second chance to make amends.)
As life replayed we heard a voice proclaim:
"lay your weapons down!
Theyâ??re calling off the war
On account of losing track
Of what weâ??re fighting for."
So we found our way back home
Let our cuts and bruises heal.
While a brand-new war began
One that no one else could feel.
Our nights have grown so long.
Now we beg for sound advice.
"let the brokenness be felt
'til you reach the other side.
There is goodness in the heart
Of every broken man
Who comes right up to the edge
Of losing everything he has."
(Losing everything he has)
(Losing everything he has)
We were young enough to sign
Along the dotted line.
(To build a better life)
(To build a better life)
Now weâ??re young enough to try
To build a better life.
To build a better life.
(moins de barrés)