Keep your helmet keep your life son
Just a flesh wound here's your rifle oh
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
What you breathing what you breathing out out
Something met school did not cover
Someone's daughter someone's mother
Hold your hand through plastic now
Dark 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
With you I serve with you I fall down down down
Watch you breathing watch you breathing out out
With you I serve with you I fall down down
What you breathing what you what you breathing out out
Only twenty minutes to sleep
But you dream of some epiphany
Just one single glimpse of relief
To make some sense of what you see