Song: Platoon
Artist:  John Glacier
Year: 2021
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 3 years ago

[Chorus]
Won't you stay with me
Through thick and thin?
I grew weak within
Grew a second skin
I've been battling
Gabriel cover me
Under angel wings
I'll be there in line
When the angels sing

[Verse 1]
I've been searching for myself in the wrong places
Empty souls in a jar, several blank faces
Rum in my cup as my mind traces
'Til the Sun rises in the music I've been hiding
Seeking for my loss but I can't find it
And the time races

[Verse 2]
I've been chasing steps of the past
And I've met with my scars
Put them aside
Hand in a cast
Step with the times
Mould made of glass
Tears cross the floor
Visible contrast
To the tears that I hold
Bigger than The Shard
Pricey, I know
Might be the flow
Or it might be the face
Too open, I'm told
Flying over your shoulder
Soul couldn't save
Lack of goals like a solider
Frozen at base
I give and they take
What's remaining of me
Fish in the sea
I'm strange to this land
Suffocated by earth
Under the man
But I came with my worth
But the glass full of sand
Is broken too
[Verse 3]
Guess time couldn't stand
The ocean blues
What am I to do?
'Cause I'm broken too
Several trust issues
I think I'm over you
Like the soldiers do
When they see the truth
NASA to the Moon
I'm flying over you
As I leave platoon
I need my seeds to bloom
But I'm stuck in doomsday
As I march for me
Stuck on Calvary
You want the cows to see
You're not around for me
I know you’d trade me in
For a silver piece
Ain't no saving him
He don't account for me
So, I keep it safe
I'm like a frozen lake
Stuck on Calvary
[Chorus]
Won't you stay with me
Through thick and thin?
I grew weak within
Grew a second skin
I've been battling
Gabriel cover me
Under angel wings
I'll be there in line
When the angel sings

[Verse 4]
I was battling my demons
The silence what they feed on
The violets feel like neon
Ultra violent eon flux
I seek freedom, it's a must
As the links they seem to rust
But I'm present in my gust
Armageddon from a touch
What a hedonistic fuck
Still in lesson as they rush
I'm still stuck inside my mind
I'm searching through the dust
What a session couldn't find
I'm searching through the lines
But the message isn’t much
[Outro]
I think I did a better flow on that, I think
Or maybe-

( John Glacier )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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