Your Bravest Fight - From your balcony

Written by：Nicolas Swierczek

You've never been as good as your heroes

You're just a miner's son just one of those

Those people in distress

You tried to do your best

You had a son but never saw him play

A nice boy who grown up and moved away

No sand castles at sea

Stuck in the factory

You came back to work in the end

But everything had changed

There was no claim no union

The fever had gone

You just walked all day

In no kind of way

Then just fall away

You remember the trade off you declined

Everything is well printed in your mind

A life with union demands

With no sand in the hands

Now you're retired the job is never done

The picket line will always be your home

This is where you will die

A fight as a goodbye

You came back to work in the end

But everything had changed

There was no claim no union

The fever was gone

You just walked all day

In no kind of way

Then just fall aw