Brave Man
Don't ever give up and
Keep those eyes on mine
Like the guilt like shines
Through the swaying lights and the
Shadows raging inside of quiet
Goodbye inside
Forget the harsh edge
Of the sounds
The brave man he will
Float through the clouds
Don't let all the letters
They will fall down
Is this really what it's all about
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
Right next to your demons
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
With those eyes cold made of stone
I hear you whisper
To nothing left
Just forget About
Following the script
All the times you watched
But you missed with what you said
That didn't stick
For every night and
All the late night screams
Here is to crushing
All the dreams
You have to fight
For all that it means and
Shake it down
To the whispering thieves
The whispering thieves
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
Right next to your demons
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
Right next to your demons
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
With those eyes cold made of stone
Keep those eyes on mine
Like the guilt like shines
Through the swaying lights and the
Shadows raging inside of quiet
Goodbye inside
Forget the harsh edge
Of the sounds
The brave man he will
Float through the clouds
Don't let all the letters
They will fall down
Is this really what it's all about
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
Right next to your demons
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
With those eyes cold made of stone
I hear you whisper
To nothing left
Just forget About
Following the script
All the times you watched
But you missed with what you said
That didn't stick
For every night and
All the late night screams
Here is to crushing
All the dreams
You have to fight
For all that it means and
Shake it down
To the whispering thieves
The whispering thieves
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
Right next to your demons
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
Right next to your demons
With those eyes cold made of stone
We can call this home and
I'll call you my hero
We can walk the path
With those eyes cold made of stone
Credits
Writer(s): Colin T. Burke
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