des, the price of our pride White wool, red wool, cannot heal the soldier In this godforsaken country, war's grip takes hold [Chorus] I'm a soldier, an immature boy of war I'm a soldier, Mom tend to my wounds I'm a soldier, In a battle so cruel Tell me, from which novel, will I be set free? [Chorus] I'm a soldier I'm a soldier I'm a soldier I'm a soldier soldier soldier [Verse] I'm a soldier, haven't slept in 5 years Eye bags under my eyes, worn down by tears I haven't seen for myself, but so I was told I am a soldier, with a headless soul [Verse 2] Commander shouts, mouth torn open wide Boots and grenades, the price of our pride White wool, red wool, cannot heal the soldier In this godforsaken country, war's grip takes hold [Chorus] I'm a soldier, an immature boy of war I'm a soldier, Mom tend to my wounds I'm a soldier, In a battle so cruel Tell me, from which novel, will I be set free? [Chorus] I'm a soldier I'm a soldier I'm a soldier soldier soldier soldier23:T9e5, Deep Syncopation Variable Random Nothing Slow Deep Slow true Changing Random Variable Nothing true true Quiet Deep true Stop Nothing Emphasized Slow Deep Resume true Hall Violin, Voice Violin 2nd and 4th beats true true VocalSample true true {start} [1] [2] [3] [4] [Outro] {end}24:T6f2,[Heavy Guitar riff opening with pounding drums intro] [Synthesizer sphere] [Verse 1:] Woke up with the taste of poison on my lips, Nightmares play back in dirty, broken clips. Coffee burns cold on the dashboard of my life, A crumpled note, a reminder of the strife. [Chorus:] I found my heart, in pieces on the floor, Haunted by shadows I can't ignore. Lost in the echoes of a scream, Your ghost, my reality, or a dream. [Instrumental solo guitar riff] [Verse 2:] Sidewalks crack under the weight of my regrets, Your silhouette in the smoke of my last cig

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