Letras: Rykers. Brothers In Arms.
well my heart... my heart
is where it always has been
but my head... my thoughts
are somewhere in between
brothers in arms
that's what i thought we'll always be
will it doesn't matter to you
but it matters to me
i'd try for you
and never force you to explain
i'd lie for you
and shoulder the pain
i'd cry for you
and never feel the shame
i'd die for you
if the time ever came
you built up walls
burned down bridges
to never get hurt again
the cutting edge
where no one understands
no turning back... your own way
but your actions speaks so loud
you don't hear what you say
i'd try for you
and never force you to explain
i'd lie for you
and shoulder the pain
i'd cry for you
and never feel the shame
i'd die for you
if the time ever came
how 'bout you?
how 'bout you?? you!
all out war... what do you know
you only reap the love you saw
sometimes a memory
only sees what it wants to see
but probably one day
... one day... you'll look back
and realize what you'd become
all the time it was yourself
you were running from
i'd try for you
and never force you to explain
i'd lie for you
and shoulder the pain
i'd cry for you
and never feel the shame
i'd die for you
if the time ever came
how 'bout you??!
is where it always has been
but my head... my thoughts
are somewhere in between
brothers in arms
that's what i thought we'll always be
will it doesn't matter to you
but it matters to me
i'd try for you
and never force you to explain
i'd lie for you
and shoulder the pain
i'd cry for you
and never feel the shame
i'd die for you
if the time ever came
you built up walls
burned down bridges
to never get hurt again
the cutting edge
where no one understands
no turning back... your own way
but your actions speaks so loud
you don't hear what you say
i'd try for you
and never force you to explain
i'd lie for you
and shoulder the pain
i'd cry for you
and never feel the shame
i'd die for you
if the time ever came
how 'bout you?
how 'bout you?? you!
all out war... what do you know
you only reap the love you saw
sometimes a memory
only sees what it wants to see
but probably one day
... one day... you'll look back
and realize what you'd become
all the time it was yourself
you were running from
i'd try for you
and never force you to explain
i'd lie for you
and shoulder the pain
i'd cry for you
and never feel the shame
i'd die for you
if the time ever came
how 'bout you??!