Hey there! I've been following your UA-cam channel for years, since you put up a lot of these old Tallahassee area bands. Thanks for doing that! This music is almost impossible to find. The Last Try was the first concert I ever went to when I was 16 or so. I just wanted to correct some of your lyrics here if you don't mind - I used to listen to this song allll the time haha - What's that I spy on the front line tonight? Is that my heart, or is it just my eyesight gone? As we fight our fathers' wars, battle wounds from long before Will bleed this night March home, I'm waiting for Things I wish would never end You're wrong, I listen You can't sleep at night Your thoughts on paper bring your dreams to life, so hold Hold onto something close Step back, lock down, walk this road Your promises of living slow are gone March home, I'm waiting for Things I wish would never end And our time for here is short So march home safer than soldiers Now peace will turn to bullets And wrote the first one Run fearless, gun in hand But come home soon and hold Hold onto something close, Step back, lock down, walk this road Your promises of living slow are gone I can't feel this More than I did Before aid is sent this way I can't feel this More than I did Before aid is sent this way
So cool knowing the ppl that played around where I lived. Memories
I grew up with these guys STILL FIRE TO THIS DAY
Hey there! I've been following your UA-cam channel for years, since you put up a lot of these old Tallahassee area bands. Thanks for doing that! This music is almost impossible to find. The Last Try was the first concert I ever went to when I was 16 or so. I just wanted to correct some of your lyrics here if you don't mind - I used to listen to this song allll the time haha -
What's that I spy on the front line tonight?
Is that my heart, or is it just my eyesight gone?
As we fight our fathers' wars, battle wounds from long before
Will bleed this night
March home, I'm waiting for
Things I wish would never end
You're wrong, I listen
You can't sleep at night
Your thoughts on paper bring your dreams to life, so hold
Hold onto something close
Step back, lock down, walk this road
Your promises of living slow are gone
March home, I'm waiting for
Things I wish would never end
And our time for here is short
So march home safer than soldiers
Now peace will turn to bullets
And wrote the first one
Run fearless, gun in hand
But come home soon and hold
Hold onto something close,
Step back, lock down, walk this road
Your promises of living slow are gone
I can't feel this
More than I did
Before aid is sent this way
I can't feel this
More than I did
Before aid is sent this way
I can dig it
Step out, watch out, watch us roll.
2005 Escape the Fate vibes