Same Way

Dead-End Street

People die in the streets
So that's a dead-end street
The heat of boiling blood 
The cold of filthy mud
What are we doing here?
The smell of endless fear
What are we doing here?
And desperation’s in the air

Remember what I say	
Cause memories slip away
You've got to think of this, don’t let them go astray

Picture lying under France's night time sky
The stars shine so bright - illuminating the night
Appearances are deceiving in 1944
Death’s a tragedy - don't let this happen again

There is nothing to win
But a whole life to lose
Death is just a word
But it feels overused
The sun hides away
Perhaps it is ashamed?
Maybe I'll come home again
But it won't ever be same

Remember what I say
Cause memories slip away
You've got to think of this, don’t let them go astray

Picture lying under France's night time sky
The stars shine so bright - illuminating the night
Appearances are deceiving in 1944
Death’s a tragedy - don't let this happen again


Picture lying under France's night time sky
The stars shine so bright - illuminating the night
Appearances are deceiving in 1944
Death’s a tragedy - don't let this happen again
(Death is just a word but it feels overused)
(Remember what I say ‘cause memories slip away)


Lost In Thoughts