Besedila: Taylor Hicks. The Distance. I Live On A Battlefield.

I live on a battlefield surrounded by the ruins of the love we built
And then destroyed between us the smoke has cleared
As I stumble through the rubble I'm a dazed, seeing double
And I'm truly mystified

My new home is a shell hole filled
With tears and muddy waters and bits of broken heart
All around well there is desolation
Scenes of a devastation of a love been torn apart
I live on a battlefield, I live on a battlefield

I live on a battlefield
The one where not one single drop of blood has spilled
Is no less horrifying sweet memories, memories of a bygone situation
Now shattered, Lord and battered, lie scattered all around

My new home is a shell hole filled
With tears and muddy waters, yes and bits of broken heart
All around well there is desolation
And scenes of a devastation of a love been torn apart
I live on a battlefield

My new home is a shell hole filled
With tears and muddy waters, yes and bits of broken heart
All around well there is desolation
And scenes of a devastation of a love been torn apart
I live on a battlefield, yes live on a battlefield
Live on a battlefield, live on a battlefield

I live on a battlefield, I live on a battlefield
I live on a battlefield, I live on a battlefield
I live on a battlefield, I live on a battlefield
I live on a battlefield, I live on a battlefield

I live on a battlefield, I live on a battlefield
I live on a battlefield