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.
With you, I serve
With you, I fall down
Down (down)
Watch you breathe in
Watch you breathin' out
Out.
With you, I serve
With you, I serve
With you, I fall down (down)
Down (down)
Watch you breathe in
Watch you breathe in
Watch you breathin' out (out)
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've seen.
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