[Intro] [Verse] He left with the sunrise on his back, letters folded in his pack, Boots on dust, heart full of hope, Promises he learned to cope. Engines humming, rotors loud, The silence split the clouds, Sky like steel, the world a blur, Fire and fear and shattered nerves. Pre-Chorus In that moment time stood still, Between the wreckage and the will, He whispered prayers into the dark, He found a trembling spark. Chorus He fell from the sky but he didn’t die, Came back home with haunted eyes, Learning how to breathe through the pain Trying to feel whole again. Trying to feel whole again. Fate was waiting, cold and cruel, With another goodbye to send— He survived the war, survived the fall, But he couldn’t survive losing him. Verse 2 Hospital lights and whispered words, Every nightmare, every hurt, Counting days, until he returns, Still not enough, to battered and burned. He walked back through that cold front door, Trying to leave past at war, Momma cried, his father froze, But it followed him home, he knows. Pre-Chorus Then the phone rang late one night, Three words stole the light, A sound he’ll never forget, “Your brother didn’t make it.” Chorus He fell from the sky but he didn’t die, Came back home with haunted eyes, Learning how to breathe through the pain Trying to feel whole again. Fate was waiting, cold and cruel, With another goodbye to send— He survived the war, survived the fall, But he couldn’t survive losing him. Bridge Now he talks to empty rooms, Every laugh, every tune Sees his face in every dream, Tears at the edges of his seams. His mind’s a battlefield at night, Trying to find a little light Memories like pouring rain, In the wreckage of the pain. Chorus He fell from the sky but he didn’t die, Came back home with shattered pride, Learned how to stand in the storm, Trying to feel reborn. But some wounds bleed where no one sees, And some scars never mend— He survived the war, survived the fall, But he couldn’t outrun losing him.Still breathing, still alive, He walks this world, learns to survive, But broken wings don’t always mend, Carrying love, carrying him.
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