Warrior - Evans Blue

I would like a word with you

Kind and justified

I haven’t seen the life in you

Forgive me if I try

Time, hasn’t done the best for you

Open wide in my eyes, the pride to find in you

I am justified

I am a warrior, not the victim of your pain

I speak for the curious, infected by your ways

And we stand

I stand before your wrath, the front of my own grave…

I’m not a warrior for you

I try, to believe in blind but truth

Paralyzing my mind, and consequently…

So forget it by lies, and ask of pain to prove

That I am justified

By, what I expect from you

But I am still alive

I am a warrior, not the victim of your pain

I speak for the curious, infected by yor ways

And we stand

I stand before your wrath, the front of my own grave…

I’m not the warrior for you

Am I supposed to change?

Am I the only one who feels this way?

… again, a place… to end the love with emptiness

And I am a warrior, not the victim of your pain

I speak for the curious, infected by your ways

And we stand

I stand before your wrath, the front of my own grave…

I’m not a warrior for you

I am a warrior

I’d, like a word with you.