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