Two Years Old

I lost my English soul
Pulling out the corpse
Sheltering in the Trenches again
Crying for a lose

I let my arms down
Walked away in a trance
There's parts of me layer out
All over France

So I took my last waltz
Got caught up in the wire
Wrote a letter for my love
As I head from the fire

An old solider carried me
Way to the coast, bathe my wounds in the sea
I'm in the hands of a ghost, im in the hands of a ghost
Their boats came on in

I tried to run away
I got taken half by the throat
In the burning light of day
Set down with the iron punch

So broken and alone
Left my blood on the beach for the tide to take me home
These wounds that I shed inside
Two years old

So my girl she gave up
She had taken me for dead
She had forgot all her promises and everything she said
Living in the darkest dream

I rose up in the cold
These wounds that I have outside
Are two years old
These wounds that I have outside

Are two years old
Two years old
Living in the past
Living by the mile I toke the same walk down

As I did as a child
The flags flew for a man
Unaware of the fate no one saw me walk down, on my very last parade
So thoughts turn to dust

As I headed for the mound
I strayed up the part, waiting for the count
Living in the darkest dream so broken and all alone
These pain that I have inside is two years old

These scars that I have inside are more than two years old
These pain that I have inside is two years old
These scars that I have inside are more than two years old
Is more than two years

Is more than two years
Is more than two years
Is more than two years
Is more than two years