“Small Brigade”
I was told about an end
It painted pictures in my head
About a life, a picket fence
Oh these years, they came and went
You were born then twenty three
Somewhere lost the in-between
Was the flashing light just a dream?
Set this stage and don’t mind me
Just because I'm wrong doesn't t mean that you are right
I we hear each other out we may make it through the night
And as the days just pile on, it was just another fight
If we make it through the storm, we could wake to see the light
I was waiting for a parade
Fireworks and a small brigade
Take my hand, we’ll find a way
If by my side is where you’ll stay
Just because I’m wrong doesn’t mean that you are right
If we hear each other out we may make it through the night
And as the days just pile on, it was just another fight
If we make it through the storm, we could wake to see the light
Just because you’re wrong doesn’t mean that i am right
If we hear each other out i know we’ll make it through the night
And as the days just pile on, it was just another fight
And after all is said and done
You’re the only reason I’m still alive