Standing here in my class A blues, staring at a picture of my friend
Seven rifles firing on, He'll never know how much I miss him
Looking over to those covered chairs, wife and mother can't hold the tears
As they're coming now, to fold the flag that's on you
I've stood with angels, while fighting my fear
Some nights my demons, they still appear
We act like we're tough, when we hurt inside
So we'll all cry with the ones you left behind
Sitting here in a cold dark room, wishing you were still here with me
Every memory I have of you, reminds me how much I'll miss you
I look for answers in liquor and pills, that never worked and it never will
I'm ashamed to admit, the way it made me feel
I've stood with angels, while fighting my fear
Some nights my demons, they still appear
We act like we're tough, when we hurt inside
So we'll all cry with the ones you left behind
Don't know what to say, don't know what to do
But I promise you, I will never forget, the ones you left behind
I've stood with angels, while fighting my fear
Some nights my demons, they still appear
We act like we're tough, when we hurt inside
So we'll all cry with the ones you left behind
We're all here remembering when we weren't the ones you left behind
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