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Back my feet against the wall And take what time it takes Cause i wont be around to hear the call And i wont be around when you wake But silence breaks without a sound I'll guide your guiding light As the rain falls softly to the ground We will march, marching all through the night When you're scared And you're calling out But i can't be found Well hold on. just hold on I'm a war propped shell Of my former self Now i will not complain About these days, they're so blue But you don't even know why you feel the pain or what you came and you gave to