Leaving The Army – Edith Frost – letras

Even as the sunPaints the landscape with its fireIt seems the storms they follow meWherever i goI may perish never knowing whyI’m thinking aboutLeaving the armyTurning in my uniformAs always awakenedBy the old explosionsJust outside of my doorEven as the starsPaint their icons up against the skyIt seems that i’ll be blindedTo their travels tonightThat’s just what my life is likeI’m thinking aboutLeaving the armyTurning in my uniformAs always awakenedBy the old explosionsJust outside of my door

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