From a Distant Shore Songtext
von Willard Grant Conspiracy

From A Distant Shore


I landed here in country
With my nations guns and flags
I′ve been here three weeks now maybe more
Tomorrow they will ask us
To take that stand of trees
The fear I feel inside my chest
Is the same as my enemy's

There is a stutter in my lungs
And a chatter in my breathing
I′m engaged to be married to the method of my leaving
I'm rarely found in situations that cause me to deliver
Tonight I'll stay awake and write you
To keep me from the shivers

If you were a friend, I