have to be ready
said the minuteman
one mind when I hear my name
cause all of it matters
the war and the battles and
this life is a means to and end
To inspire a dream
That when realized you attack
What kind of loving is this
But I still believe, and baby I’ll fall or I’ll stand
But this time I finish, I finish
I want to be ready, just like a minuteman
One mind when I hear my name
She offered her hand
She whispered be a man
But when I woke from sleep
There was only me
But I’ll be ready…
I’ll be ready…
All that I want to know
Is why would I want any more?