Keep your helmet Keep your life, son Just a flesh wound Here's your rifle
Crawling up the beaches now "Sir, I think he's bleeding out"
And some things you just can't speak about
* With you, I serve With you, I fall down Down
Watch you breathe in Watch you breathin' out Out
Something med school Did not cover Someone's daughter Someone's mother
Holds your hand through plastic now "Doc, I think she's crashing out"
And some things you just can't speak about
Only twenty minutes to sleep But you dream of some epiphany
Just one single glimpse of relief To make some sense of what you've seen
( * )
Only twenty minutes to sleep But you dream of some epiphany
Just one single glimpse of relief To make some sense of what you've seen
