My screwed up mind doesn’t know
What my heart believes is so
This constant war between the North and South
I could never really show
Constantly faced with bullets of doubt
Not sure where it all began
But I hope to God the soul gets out
I trust you brought your armor
‘Cause it’s about to get real
I pray you hold your tears
There’s a chance you’ll start to feel
Weary is my body fighting every day
Soon I’ll collapse as I begin to cave
I’m gonna need you there
When my blood is pooling out
I’m gonna want you there
When I fall and let you down
Especially when I fail
And let you down
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