Trenches

I ponder myself doing only what I like
And fantasize a bit too much to be alright
Let me sing, let me play
Give me wings, give me zen

I scar my soul, my walls are torn before I write
It's when the sun's asleep that desperation strikes
I'm addicted to the pen
Can't avoid the lion's den

Ain't gonna lie, it's true that sometimes it's a lot
I'm in the trenches with the boys not giving up

I'm ready for more to come my way
It's not in my bones to pull the brake
I ain't gotta know, ain't gotta know
I'm ready for more than one can take
It's not in my bones to pull the brake
I ain't gotta know
When it pays off, man

My time is scarce, I know I disappear at times
Can't stay in touch with everyone the way I'd like
Let me sing, let me play
Let me breathe, give me zen

No time for love and rarely some that's mine
There's lonely one of my kind, I think I resigned
Let me squeeze myself again
Let me squeeze until I'm drained

Ain't gonna lie, it's true that sometimes it's a lot
I'm going all in with the boys, reach for the stars

I'm ready for more to come my way
It's not in my bones to pull the brake
I ain't gotta know, ain't gotta know
I'm ready for more than one can take
It's not in my bones to pull the brake
I ain't gotta know
If it pays off, man



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Bratschi, Alexander Bratschi, Rooftop Sailors
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