State3 - Letters

I don't send letters home
'Cause I know that they won't go
They won't make it past the fire
That surrounds us burns hot inside her
I won't send letters home

I'm home sick for the wrong cause
I don't wanna be here and not because
I'm missing my home
But I'm tired of bullet holes
I'm tired of getting shot at
I'm tired of hiding in the ground
From all those enemy soldiers that
Blindly follow orders so

I don't send letters home
'Cause I know that they won't go
They won't make it past the fire
That surrounds us burns hot inside her
I won't send letters home

I'm in this fight by myself and
I can't turn to no one else
'Cause I know that if I run
I look bad to everyone
So go on lay it on me
Go on play it off me
'Cause I'm in this all alone
No one trusts me so

I don't send letters home
'Cause I know that they won't go
They won't make it past the fire
That surrounds us burns hot inside her
I won't send letters home

Written by:
Meeoh Sanjaa, Michael Creed

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