Take Me

<br>I pull me boots off, throw my weapons on the floor<br>Cry my eyes out in my private little war<br>Well it seems I`ve been a soldier, heaven knows I`ve been no saint<br>In my camouflage and armor, cold heart and grease paint<br>To you this has no meaning the Armistice laid down<br>The armies all are quiet and the guns don`t make a sound<br>Chorus:<br>`Cause you melted the steel walls, tore down the barbed wire<br>Filled in the trenches, demanded a cease fire<br>And now you`re leaving, there`s nothing I can do<br>I want you to know you`re gonna take me with you<br>Well now three on a match is suicide in the foxhole of my mind<br>And way off in the distance air raid sirens whine<br>And they sing your song of rescue to my tattered worn out shell<br>You drag me to your safety from this my front line hell<br>Repeat Chorus<br>The blood that was spilled in the heartache before<br>Left road maps of scars that I never could ignore<br>Repeat Chorus