Soldier

Words, they don’t exist to tell the why of the feeling of the ride. Twists and turns and loops around. What we’d give to get off this, but where to high. Screaming I don’t want to go faster. By now this should’ve been over. If I was high, this is making me sober. I would be off the rails to disaster if you didn’t bring me back. Bring me back home, got a soldier I’m a soldier and we don’t fight alone. When you feel alone, down a rabbit hole. Feels so dark and cold. Digging deep pressure grows. When things are lost in translation. Gaslight‘s used to view a situation. When your light is low, you can’t see and can’t stay strong. We‘ll find a way out. I’m digging to get to you bring you back. Bring you back home, got a soldier, I’m a soldier and we don’t fight alone.