I'd take a bullet in the chest
I'll make you a proud dad
I'll cross a red-light by your hand
You don't need to justify
What do those snipers know that I don't?
Have they been inside you?
Wish I remember what I forgot
And forget what I recall
Moving forward
Looking backwards
Some lives are shaken by hurricanes,
Ex-wives or earthquakes.
Others eroded by the rain
Stripping them of defences
All hope smashed at the blink of an eye
A broken nose and a bleeding heart
There is only one way around
And this time is going to be mine
Moving forward
Looking backwards