Move To Strike

A Battlefield Postcard
1, 2, count to 3 Open your eyes and look at me 5, 6, and 7, 8 Make up your mind before it's too late In this world that coexists In between each wave of light Like the remnants of images Every time I close my eyes My forearm is a blade Glowing missiles of its movement fly I'll take your signal for you know the enemy (And you have my back) And though it seems at times it changes The battle goes on Give me a reason I want to hurt inside for you Give me a reason To disbelieve my eyes and love you blind Give me a reason I need to know this like you do Give me a reason To take this thorn from my side Letras de canciones Can you see they hide behind the air? I can feel them scratching at my face Can you hear them whisper in your ear? But they don't understand the message or the melody you sing But my harmony note burns and cuts their skin The dance goes on All of this amounts to nothing, in the end Love is all we have From Letras Mania