Like I Do Songtext
von Eva Trout

So you hold your proud head high
Your gallant features finely taut
A whisper of the rage that goes
Like pulsing through your veins
And principles are etched into
The stony tablet you clutch to your eyes
And though you′d rarely admit to it

Just like I do
Just like I do
You crumble and break
Like a cooling cinder
From charred scar timber


And so the fiery sunset burns
Your silhouette into the sky
I watch it slowly disappear
And feel the numbness on all sides
An emptiness will bury you
Along the same old fashioned lines

And though you'd rarely admit to it
Just like I do
Just like I do
You crumble and break
Like a cooling cinder
From charred scar timber

And it′s cold in here
Just like I do
Just like I do
You crumble and break
Like a cooling cinder
From a frosted winter
We varied never splinter
They're just charred scar timber