Punchers Plant

White Flag Soldiers
My hands are trembling The Hear beats fast But We're not fast enough Times are changing And time's changing us We need a gun to feel safe Sit in a tank to feel brave Pretending that it's not too late, no its not too late! Give me a dream to keep Give me a reason to believe Let's go so let me go, so let me go! We are the discontent the ones who'll never bend Let me go so let me go, so let me go! We are like matches burining short time yet so bright All that's left is ashes and smoke We are so different yet the same living under constant strain Pretending, that life's not in vain, no its not in vain! Am I more than just a dead eyed tool Letras de cancionesThat carries guild from the cradle to the grave *CHORUS* *4 TIMES* We share the same dreams We share (the) same rights We are the White Flag Soldiers Armed with a mind No it's not too late Life's not in vain 'cause dreams survive our darkest days! From Letras Mania