Battle Scars of Paradise Fears
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MFaBmcCz_HU
This is an anthem to the homesick, for the beaten.
The lost, the broke, the defeated.
A song for the heartsick, all the standbys.
Living life in the shadow of a goodbye.
Do you remember when we learned how to fly?
We'd play make-believe we were young and had time on our side.
You're stuck on the ground.
Got lost, can't be found.
Just remember that you're still alive.
I'll carry you home.
No, you're not alone.
Keep marching on.
This is worth fighting for.
You know we've all got battle scars.
You've had enough.
But just don't give up.
Stick to your guns.
You are worth fighting for.
You know we've all got battle scars.
Keep marching on.
This is the call to the soldier, the fighter.
The young, the innocent, the righteous.
We've got little room to grow.
Better days are near.
Hope is so much stronger than fear.
So if you jump, kid, don't be scared to fall.
We'll be kings and queens in this dream, all for one one for all.
You can light up the dark.
You've got fire in your heart.
Burning brighter than ever before.
I'll carry you home.
No, you're not alone.
Keep marching on.
This is worth fighting for.
You know we've all got battle scars.
You've had enough.
But just don't give up.
Stick to your guns.
You are worth fighting for.
You know we've all got battle scars.
Keep marching on.
On and on, like you're living on a broken record.
Hope is strong, but misery's a little quicker.
We sit, and we wait, and we drown there.
Thinking why play brother when it's so unfair?
They say life's a waste, I say they lack belief.
They tell me with luck we'll travel, I tell them that's why I've got feet.
Left, right, left, right. Moving along just the pulse of a heartbeat.
This may be the last time you have to fly.
Do you like the ground? Want it to pass you by?
Then you had it all, when you were just a kid.
Do you even remember who you were back then?
What do you want in life? Would you be twice as strong?
What would you sacrifice? What are you waiting on?
Don't stop, march on.
I'll carry you home.
No, you're not alone.
Keep marching on.
This is worth fighting for.
You know we've all got battle scars.
You've had enough.
But just don't give up.
Stick to your guns.
You are worth fighting for.
You know we've all got battle scars.
Keep marching on.
KEEP MARCHING ON.
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