Tearing up

Chorus Tearing up my calendar Time is gone, can't be brought back The years I've lived are already gone like ships leaving the harbor Verse I served in the army for exactly one year. I dreamed of civilian life there, now it's the other way around I will remember my company and my third platoon. I will also remember my first love. I was ready to tear out the pages in advance For the sake of an imaginary dream, I went ahead. We tried to burn through the days faster Someone is on the club, someone is broke They couldn't even save someone. I remember Kent being carried in a coffin He remembered the days he had lived by the scars Measuring the steps you've taken Not in meters, but in years. Somewhere there was success, but where there was failure Chorus Tearing up my calendar Time is gone, can't be brought back The years I've lived are already gone like a ship leaving the harbor of life Tearing up my calendar Time is gone, can't be brought back The years I've lived are already gone like a ship leaving the harbor of life