-Solider on- ~the temper trap~ who wants to know all that is gold is rusting no one will know when seasons cease to change and… how far we've gone how far we're going it's the here and the now and the love for the sound of the moments that keep us moving waves crash along the battered, lonely lighthouse tomorrow she's gone and if not, someday somehow are these hands a waste well this side of mortality is scaring me to death to death don't think about it at all just keep your head low and don't think about it all soldier on, soldier on keep your heart close to the ground soldier on, soldier on, keep your heart close to the ground don't think about it all just keep your head low don't think about it at all yeah, will you take me tonight yeah, will you take me tonight yeah, will you take me tonight Ah ah ah ah... tonight soldier on soldier on keep your heart close to the ground.