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Soldier of my heart
Marching into battle
Soldier of my soul
You leaving has left my teeth to chatter
lying in our bed here
cold and alone,
wishing I had more to hold than the dead handset on this old phone
You could tour the world over
and it could never beat out
The feel of my fingertips on your lips as my name you call
out
Come home, to me
Gentle soldier
battle no more this war is over
I can't be this way much longer
Maybe you are stronger.
Reply:
This is the soldier of your heart
marching out of battle
the soldier of your soul
here to warm you from the shadows
Your not alone there
I'm right beside you
Holding your heart in the palm of my hand
No matter what I do
No matter where I go
I'll never stop screaming your name.
Until I see your face again
I'm fighting to find my way back to your arms
I don't know if I can be this alone anymore
I wish that I could be stronger
Signed your former Man of Armor
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