Still True

Bullet Bane

I've just came back home
From a fucking long tour with my bros
Unforgettable shows
Priceless friendship distant goes

But being home will get old
I would be eager to go

To go again i would make it all again
All of those sacrificies
All my drained sweat
All my whited hair
I would make it all again

If you always give
Face to face with reality
You will wither
Because the dream must exist

I'm sure you're still here
And all i have to say to you guys
Is that you're all i need

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