Between The Lines

I see the fire through the trees

Hear the hollers through the breeze

Drowning out the season like there's none

Hold the blue steel in my hands

Moving my feet over land

While I'm thanking God I've got a gun

Nothing like a war at hand

To turn a boy into a man

Learning bout surviving on the run

Dodging whistles in the dark

Walking soft and hiding sparks

Praying bullets find another home



Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Carry on, carry strong, and pray that we don't fall between the lines.



I was born with a choice

Fight for freedom or fight the tours

Either way the fighting never ends

Stuck in mud in no mans land

Or resting easy in the sands smelling that

Great ocean in the wind



Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on.

Oh here we go, another stand you know.

What a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the lines.



Oh please mama here my distant call

This may be my last stand after all



So if the night comes and I fall

Somewhere in the dark I ask

Know for greater good I gave my all

Give the ones I know my love

Tell them I was worth the blood

That I she'd on grounds far from home



Oh here we go, another stand you know.

Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving keeping on.

Oh here we go, another stand you know.

What a rush oh what a ride either way I fall between the lines.