Crossfire

Out walking, should chance to meet One of our old friends, in the street, she said When people part, this happens without fail And there's always, two sides to, every tale She said, I see her all the time, by the way that she talked I thought you'd have red skin, and a tongue with a fork That feeling of hurt it, it cuts through like a knife When you can't, move along, through your life You just got caught, in the crossfire The shells of hate they, raged all around You, stand on my, holy ground, one day you'll wake up And the mist will be gone You just got caught, in the crossfire I'm trying to move along, make some sense of it all As I move along, I'm trying, hard not to fall I can only show you who I am by what I do There's nothing to gain by showing, that I hurt, too I take each day one by, one at a time Always try to figure, the reason and the rhyme That hurt inside you, it's not, there because of you It's there, 'cause those that gave you, life are through