Patchwork Soldier - ESTERE

Soldier, lay down your weapons

I’ve seen your scars, how they shine

Why are you flinchin'?

I will not injure you

Give me your trust, let me stitch your troubled mind

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(Whoa, ye-e-ea)

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(Whoa, ye-e-ea)

Only patches of you were bruised

My needle and thread can gently mend you

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

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Soldier, guarded defender

With every battle your stitching comes undone

Just like a rag doll’s off-cut material

Violent surrender was out of your control

(Mmm, mmm)

(Whoa, ye-e-ea)

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(Whoa, ye-e-ea)

But only patches of you were bruised

My needle and thread can gently mend you

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

(A-pa, a-pa, a-pa da, pa-dah)

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