“Keeping Us Alive” serves as a heartfelt tribute to the police officers dedicated to community safety, who risk their lives daily to protect others and ensure they return home safely.
a heartfelt country ballad honoring the men and women in law enforcement who leave home each day not knowing what the next call will bring.
you ask me where I go
when I stare off late at night
sitting quiet in the kitchen
with the TV light
I could tell you what I've seen
but some things stay locked away
cause if I brought it home with me
it might never leave this place
and I know
you miss the man
I used to be
before the badge
started changing me
{chorus}
I carry faces in my head
and ghosts that won't let go
you reach for me in bed at night
but I'm somewhere else alone
I swore that I would protect you
upholding our community safety
but lately I just survive
and the hardest part of this job
is keeping us alive
{lyrics}
people thank me for my service
shake my hand downtown
but they don't hear the silence
when this house settles down
they don't see you in the hallway
trying hard not to cry
cause you lost me little by little
and neither knows quite why
sometimes I sit in the driveway
hands still tight on the wheel
trying to leave the darkness outside
before I walk in for real
{chorus}
I carry faces in my head
and ghosts that won't let go
you reach for me in bed at night
but I'm somewhere else alone
I swore that I would protect you
through every storm in life
but lately I just survive
and the hardest part of this job
is keeping us alive
{bridge}
every siren
takes a piece
every funeral
steals some sleep
and I wonder
what you see
when you look at me
{lyrics}
if I disappear before I'm gone
don't let the memories fade
remember somewhere underneath all this
there's still the man you saved
{final chorus}
I carry scars you cannot see
from things I never say
and loving me ain't easy now
but you still chose to stay
I swore that I would protect you
through every storm of life
but the badge doesn't tell you how to be
a husband every night
and the hardest part of this job
ain't the bullets or the knives
it's coming home
and trying
to feel alive
this is my police tribute to you.
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Original music written by D Alan Morgan and published by Morgansoft Media, a BMI-affiliated music publisher.
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