Truck

Children all have saviors

Children don't care who saves us

Round the corner, round the bend

Fingernails torn to the end

Bring back, bring back

Bring back, bring back on me

On me

I told them, we scold them

Can't console them always

Toy soldiers falling

Dominoes, but who knows?

Bring back, bring back

Bring back, bring back on me

On me

Yeah and I dream of falling stars

And tokes for all my friends

And I will live forever

Yeah and I dream of all I'm worth

And all along the way

And I will never even

Yeah and I will coast through falling prayers

And all along the way

And I will always listen

Bring back, bring back (I)

Bring back, bring back (Or)

Bring back, bring back (We)

On me....

Bring it back, bring it back on

Bring it back, bring it back on

Bring it back, bring it back on