Back to the Block
**[Hook]** Back to the block, where the streets don’t understand, Tryna fit in a world that don’t give a damn, From the frontlines to the sidelines, it’s hard to believe, Got my brothers in my heart, but I’m tryna breathe. [Verse 1]** Yeah, I stepped off the plane, heart heavy like a stone , Dust and sand in my boots, but now I’m back home, Got the medals and the memories, but they weigh like a chain, Thought freedom was easy, but its feelin like that a game. Salute to my brothers, who didn’t make the return, I fought for the nation, but now it’s my turn, To face the music, man, it’s loud but it’s soft, When people ask how I feel, I just give ‘em this talk. I’m haunted by the sirens, the echoes in the night, In the quiet, I’m fightin’, can’t sleep, can’t write, PTSD got me kickin’ in shadows and dreams, Lost in the hustle, I’m unraveling seams. **[Hook]** Back to the block, where the streets don’t understand, Tryna fit in a world that don’t give a damn. From the frontlines to the sidelines, it’s hard to believe, Got my brothers in my heart, but I’m tryna breathe. **[Verse 2]** Hit the bar to the laughter, feelin’ stuck in my pain, I try to tell ‘em stories, but they don’t wanna know, The price of peace, and the dark side of the show. Went from missions in the dust to sittin’ on the couch, Flippin’ through the channels with my head in a slouch, Tryna shake off the ghosts while I’m searchin’ for joy, But every little noise feels like I’m back with my boys. Ghosts of the past, man, they follow my stride, Picking up the pieces, but they’re hard to confide, I think about my service, then I think about the cost, In this battle called livin’, sometimes I feel like I've lost. **[Bridge]** So I lace up my boots, hit the ground, gotta move, Gotta find me a purpose, gotta find me a groove, Join a local vet group, to share the load I hold, ‘Cause out here in the light, I’m learning to be bold. **[Hook/Outro]** Back to the block, where the streets start to glow, Yeah, I’ve walked through the darkness, now I’m ready for the show. From the frontlines to the sidelines, I’m takin’ my leave, With my brothers in my heart my, yeah, I’m learning to breathe.
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**[Hook]** Back to the block, where the streets don’t understand, Tryna fit in a world that don’t give a damn, From the frontlines to the sidelines, it’s hard to believe, Got my brothers in my heart, but I’m tryna breathe. [Verse 1]** Yeah, I stepped off the plane, heart heavy like a stone , Dust and sand in my boots, but now I’m back home, Got the medals and the memories, but they weigh like a chain, Thought freedom was easy, but its feelin like that a game. Salute to my brothers, who didn’t make the return, I fought for the nation, but now it’s my turn, To face the music, man, it’s loud but it’s soft, When people ask how I feel, I just give ‘em this talk. I’m haunted by the sirens, the echoes in the night, In the quiet, I’m fightin’, can’t sleep, can’t write, PTSD got me kickin’ in shadows and dreams, Lost in the hustle, I’m unraveling seams. **[Hook]** Back to the block, where the streets don’t understand, Tryna fit in a world that don’t give a damn. From the frontlines to the sidelines, it’s hard to believe, Got my brothers in my heart, but I’m tryna breathe. **[Verse 2]** Hit the bar to the laughter, feelin’ stuck in my pain, I try to tell ‘em stories, but they don’t wanna know, The price of peace, and the dark side of the show. Went from missions in the dust to sittin’ on the couch, Flippin’ through the channels with my head in a slouch, Tryna shake off the ghosts while I’m searchin’ for joy, But every little noise feels like I’m back with my boys. Ghosts of the past, man, they follow my stride, Picking up the pieces, but they’re hard to confide, I think about my service, then I think about the cost, In this battle called livin’, sometimes I feel like I've lost. **[Bridge]** So I lace up my boots, hit the ground, gotta move, Gotta find me a purpose, gotta find me a groove, Join a local vet group, to share the load I hold, ‘Cause out here in the light, I’m learning to be bold. **[Hook/Outro]** Back to the block, where the streets start to glow, Yeah, I’ve walked through the darkness, now I’m ready for the show. From the frontlines to the sidelines, I’m takin’ my leave, With my brothers in my heart my, yeah, I’m learning to breathe.
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