I dreamed about the guys that died Here in the morning, gone by night I don't feel pain it's simply strange To get used to this extreme change The march moves on The march moves on The march moves on The guys that died are in my head The way they lied there in my bed I don't feel pain it's simply strange To get used to this extreme change The march moves on The march moves on The march moves on
[00:15.82]I dreamed about the guys that died [00:27.56]Here in the morning, gone by night [00:38.47]I don't feel pain it's simply strange [00:49.77]To get used to this extreme change [00:58.83]The march moves on [01:08.98]The march moves on [01:18.76]The march moves on [01:41.73]The guys that died are in my head [01:52.02]The way they lied there in my bed [02:02.53]I don't feel pain it's simply strange [02:12.64]To get used to this extreme change [02:21.51]The march moves on [02:31.13]The march moves on [02:40.69]The march moves on
