Martyr
I've stood here waiting for so long
Waiting for an answer
That will never come
That will never come
Years roll by and nothing changes
I feel so close
And yet so far away
So very far away
Judge me nor for what is seen
I'll let what goes unspoken carry me
I'll let it carry me
Years roll by and nothing changes
I feel so close
And yet so far away
So very far away
Should I stand here and wait to see
If the soldier inside
Makes a martyr out of me?
Makes a martyr out of me?
Years roll by and nothing changes
I feel so close
And yet so far away
So very far away
Should I stand here and wait to see
If the soldier inside
Makes a martyr out of me?
Makes a martyr out of me?
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