Humble Tip - Trench Brothers lyrics

[Verse 1: Illijam] I've seen friends turn to ghosts; eery how they disappear/ Haunt my memories, the air I breathe, I'm feel this atmosphere/ Hawaii and Fiji and Iceland, likewise they thought they were islands/ That's how they got Lost, and not even J.J. Abrams could find them/ A Lone Ranger is an alone ranger/ Unknown dangers, fauxfriends But so strangers/ Ay they ship captains drowning out every single warning/ Tuning into sirens hitting rocks by the morning/ I remember when I was reeling when my worst nightmare came true/ Laying on the battlefield with a mangled soul, only hurting myself if I moved/ I was screaming “Medic, Medic” so frenetic; I doubt it can get worse/ Saving Private Ryan style I saw a squad bust in First Infantry of the Church/ Milan told me to journal and be honored to get to suffer/ Alex mourned with me, Eric prayed it make me tougher/ Jon & Jordyn let me weep, then turned on some worship music/ Yo my college friends rallied, let me vent, and helped me through it/ A million names that I don't have bars to say/ A million prayers that I never knew they prayed/ Sustained my soul; I'd be gone without the Body/ When darkness hid his Face His Hands & Feet then came and got me/ [Hook: Illijam] Locking arms, see the missile fly/ Life is London Blitz, strobe explosions in the sky/ I see silhouettes of loners, hurled through the air/ When they die they all alone; but my fam is everywhere/ They pick me back up when I black out/ Back up when I black out/ Got backup And they strapped up/ When I fall they get me back out/ [Verse 2: Milan Credle] I'm here in oblivion/ Hiroshima came and got me/ Nagasaki came and I fell again/ My mental distorted my balance is off and I'm feeling oblivious/ My bruvas beside me they walking right next to me/ Armed and we strapped to win/ War ready cuz we His yeahh/ Me and CLG we get it/ Pulling 18227's/ Freethinkers same mission/ Count It Loss in the same picture/ Life Problems fall like rain/ Life Be bringing the pain/ Rivers of evils, trapped in shame/ Storms insane/ Bruva where you at?!/ We Outchere/ Same wit the vision/ Came wit the mission/ Now my brothers here/ Ain't tripping, wit me in trenches never missing/ Always got my back/ Whenever that we down, let me mention/ They ride, I die, they die, I ride, you know/ All we need is Jesus homes/ A life for life, Sacrifice, We back to back, We came to fight/ From small to tall, from big to little, from weak to strong/ We bearing arms, in Vietnam, we live wit hope, we can't be wrong/ [Verse 3: Humble Tip] We in the trenches like shovels, backtoback We get in scuffles/ You got my back if we get in trouble/ I don't mean to make it weird but I love you/ If we going through, then I'm going through/ I gotchu dawg and you know it's true/ Everyone's life is a picture, and I'll pose with you/ This friendship it ain't razzledazzle And if you wrong then I gotta blast you/ Sometimes you nuts, you had a cashew; but I'm always with you right in the battle/ Let's go to war! I'ma all swordout Prayedup; Let's go to war! Our enemies getting slayedup/ Move it slim, we mobilize, this friendship, it's supposed to thrive/ Let's take the message don't localize, we socializin, then globalize/ This is what it means to be a friend, this is friendship/ This is what it mean to be a friend, we in them trenches!/