ShepDaddy - Warfare Lyrics

Demons playing games
House of cards collapsed
I wish I took your call
Before they took me to war
He supposedly knows
But he don't follow the rules
Destroy myself
He can give me the tools
Running low on ammo
But out of the crosshairs
One-foot outta line
This'll be how it ends
Stress stricken, fight blistered
Trapped in this warfare
Babe if I make it home
Don't leave me in despair

I can't ask for more
What more could I want
More distractions and lies
To darker my heart
Not bending or breaking
When my minds in the trenches
Not many fighting options
Got my enemies attention
I've got a job to do
I promise I won't let you down
Chances like this
Don't always comes around
I didn't cross the country
Just to accept a failure
Thanks for the motivation
Just know that I love ya
Anxious, nervous
And busy overthinking
But this second chance
Has begun a sense of soothing
I woke up this morning
Like I can do the impossible
But I'm still levelheaded
I know I'm not invincible

Demons playing games
House of cards collapsed
I wish I took your call
Before they took me to war
He supposedly knows
But he don't follow the rules
Destroy myself
He can give me the tools
Running low on ammo
But out of the crosshairs
One-foot outta line
This'll be how it ends
Stress stricken, fight blistered
Trapped in this warfare
Babe if I make it home
Don't leave me in despair

I wake up, the shadows
And battles in my mind
Fighting off demons I can't just leave behind
Everyday's a struggle, every step is a test
But I keep on pushing, you know I'm striving for the best
This is warfare, I feel like I'm in the trenches
Fighting all my demons, feel like climbing these fences
Facing all my fears, feel like breaking through the chains
I'm in this warfare, you know I'll rise again
Life is a battlefield, scars that run deep
But I won't surrender, you know I'll never retreat
Got god in my heart, and my heart is full of fire
This is warfare, no matter what I'll never retire
Damn

Demons playing games
House of cards collapsed
I wish I took your call
Before they took me to war
He supposedly knows
But he don't follow the rules
Destroy myself
He can give me the tools
Running low on ammo
But out of the crosshairs
One-foot outta line
This'll be how it ends
Stress stricken, fight blistered
Trapped in this warfare
Babe if I make it home
Don't leave me in despair