It's that feeling again, the once called quilt
Been thinking about the past and all the blood spilt
The faces of the fallen, the countless lost souls
The forgotten aims, the forgotten goals
Sometimes I feel myself drifting away
Asking myself: "is it worth all of this pain"
But the answers always yes; "we got to push one"
And it all comes to me in the words of this song
If I ever forget, remind me!
yeah tell me again, make me realise
If I ever regret, you blind me
With the tears from your eyes
Well I don't know anything else, this has been my life
Been through so much heartache and so much strile
And every time it's alwys the same in my eyes
Cos we are lighting each other, a little more of me dies
Been thinking about the past and all the blood spilt
The faces of the fallen, the countless lost souls
The forgotten aims, the forgotten goals
Sometimes I feel myself drifting away
Asking myself: "is it worth all of this pain"
But the answers always yes; "we got to push one"
And it all comes to me in the words of this song
If I ever forget, remind me!
yeah tell me again, make me realise
If I ever regret, you blind me
With the tears from your eyes
Well I don't know anything else, this has been my life
Been through so much heartache and so much strile
And every time it's alwys the same in my eyes
Cos we are lighting each other, a little more of me dies
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