Voodoo Blue Battlescars
how long will i walk alone
asling the questions that i condone
its alright i don't relate
all of life's problems, undecided fate
its always the wicked ones
who run in the wardrobe before the games begun
i cant quite understand
all of the answers of our dying men
its okay provided we straggle on
its okay these battlescars linger on
can we always complicate
all of life's problems, an open debate
i swallow my soul and pride
i choked all the demons that i'm keeping inside
how long will my journey take
across all its hills and its life i escape
i walk through but not too far
taking with me my battlescars
its okay provided we straggle on
its okay these battlescars linger on
