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Nothing's Wrong Here
04:14
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You’ve lost a fight
I've lost a war
While we lay ourselves down on the battle ground
No signs of joy no signs of laughter
This is no place where we want to be found
We are on our knees again
Waiting for some action
Waiting for the kings to join in
As the dirt stains on our hands
And the world says we are over
We're waiting for a line to drop in
Move along
I’m sure it’s all right here
Everything’s all right here
In Armistice
There’s nothing to see right here
There’s nowhere to go from here
Remove the burden
From your back
While we break our heads
Over our accomplishments
From this point there's no turning back
Lay down our arms and give them to our fellow men
We are on our knees again
Waiting for some action
Waiting for the kings to join in
As the dirt stains on our hands
And the world says we are over
We're waiting for a line to drop in
When are through
We lay apart
In pieces we share
Bits of heart
And when we fall
We fall down slow
Where we lay our head
We make it home (4x)
Move along
I’m sure it’s all right here
Everything’s all right here
In Armistice
There’s nothing to see right here
There’s nowhere to go from here
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Black Video Haarlem, Netherlands
Black Video is a one man project of Hidde Hornman. All tracks will be released soon.
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