Even as the sun Paints the landscape with its fire It seems the storms they follow me Wherever i go I may perish never knowing why I'm thinking about Leaving the army Turning in my uniform As always awakened By the old explosions Just outside of my door Even as the stars Paint their icons up against the sky It seems that i'll be blinded To their travels tonight That's just what my life is like I'm thinking about Leaving the army Turning in my uniform As always awakened By the old explosions Just outside of my door