Deployed - sir Was, Little Dragon

Waking up one day

I say I leave enough

Too many years of that

Too many tears for that

I’m holding up my life

I’m holding on too tight

Had enough of that

I sing a prayer for that

Oh

I’m getting old enough

To know what’s wrong, what’s right?

But I got freed of me

My mind you navigate

This is it

This is all

We can stand

We can fall

Gonna go

For it all

And and I choose

To stand tall

What if I never wake

Can’t say what’s wrong what’s right

Guess I am bolding now

Those same old story lines