The Trophy Fire
comrades
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itâs time we had a drive no anchors at our sides weâll leave them far behind collect their dust
they mean nothing to me
iâve had days when i couldnât see the setting sun and you held my head up and gave me lungs i donât look to the sky just to my side and ride on
sometimes weâve got our homes but have got nowhere to go rust on copper sides of coins we flip to change our minds
iâve had days when i couldnât see the setting sun and you held my head up and gave me lungs i donât look to the sky just to my side and ride on
iâve passed bottles in the dark when the lights went out and we sailed together through seas of doubt
i donât look to the sky just to my side and ride on