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Medals Don't Hold Me

Verse 1 Boots in the mud, prayers in my breath Name on a tag like a countdown to death March to the drum of a borrowed cause Learning real fast what mercy costs Steel in my hands, ghosts in my head Orders are clear, feelings are dead I sleep with my rifle, dream of a door That opens to something worth fighting for Pre-Chorus They taught me how to stand, how to fall How to bleed and never call it at all But no one taught me how to be held When the war comes home and rings my bell Chorus I wear my scars like holy signs Stitched in black between the lines I don’t need a crown or a hero’s name I’d trade every medal for a chance at the flame Just one touch, just one “stay” Even love for a single day I’d lay my weapons in the ground If someone swore they wouldn’t let me drown Verse 2 Cathedrals of smoke, rosaries of shell Heaven feels further the closer to hell They say be proud, don’t ask for more But my heart still knocks on a locked front door Letters go unread, or never arrive I’m alive on paper, dead inside I stand at attention, straight-backed and cold But I’m tired of being brave alone Pre-Chorus I can face a firing line without a sound But love’s the one thing that never comes around I know how to kill, I know how to stay But I don’t know why everyone walks away Chorus I wear my scars like holy signs Stitched in black between the lines I don’t need a crown or a hero’s name I’d trade every medal for a chance at the flame Just one touch, just one “stay” Even love for a single day I’d lay my weapons in the ground If someone swore they wouldn’t let me drown Bridge Kneel in the dark, hands shaking still Begging God or fate or sheer will If I survive this endless night Let me be more than a weaponized life Let me be wanted, not just used Let me be chosen, not just approved Breakdown (whisper → growl) I’m not asking to be saved I’m just asking to be seen Under the uniform, under the rage There’s a heart that still believes Final Chorus I wear my scars like holy signs But even saints need human hands I don’t need glory, I don’t need fame Just someone who says my name If love’s a war, I’ll take the hit I’ve already bled for less than this Give me a reason, give me a sound That says I’m more than a body on the ground Outro Salute the dead, lower the gun If this is hell, let love be the sun Even one chance, even one truth— I’d desert the war… just to be loved by you