Lying prone in a pitch black room
Stars appear without open sky
Toy soldiers
Toy soldiers
Salt seeps into an open wound
Close your eyes and trust the weight of
Toy soldiers
Toy soldiers
You couldn't see me in the light
You held me down and didn't waste my time
Anger holds a trite complexion
When jellyfish fall from the sky
Black bandana holds your vision back
Rest in peace and don't attack the
Toy soldiers
Toy soldiers
Run your hands along the sandalwood
Spitting image of men that look like
Toy soldiers
Toy soldiers
Brain fogged up and you can't feel the world
You held my hand and took advantage of
Toy soldiers
Toy soldiers