The same return from his distant world
Drew his battle lines and marked his words
The journey left him the bracket I won
I was older and a bit more torn
I'm a gunner, I'm a gunner before the war
The tough was control, my battle was straight forward
I'm a gunner, let these thoughts control
Coffee is cold, it's time to go
Opening lines, love talks that once hit a weak spot
Club by distance and in all the well they need to be forgotten
I thought I loved you, the times I did talk in your room
But these days I don't want it, these thoughts I won't be consumed
I'm a gunner, I'm a gunner before the war
The tough was control, my battle was straight forward
I'm a gunner, let these thoughts control
Coffee is cold, it's time to go
You said you said you said
You said
You said
You said
You said
Sometimes I wonder, but I send those thoughts away
