Lonely Soldier, go home, lonely, but never alone,
good eyes see nothing to shoot,
good feet feel good, givin' up good boots.
Ask your father how'd you fall, ask your father how'd you fall!
Like a leaf, sitting on the ground,
good for nothing, except kicking around.
She died with her hand stretched out, she died with a hungry mouth,
she died with her mind full of doubt and thoughts of weakening.
So, may your river never dry, may your mouth never lie,
may you be satisfied to never know why,
sometimes someone just wants to die.
Where did you get those cuts on your hand?
I thought I told you bout playin' in the sand
There's always someone kills for glass,
there's always questions no one won't ask.
She died with her hand stretched out, she died with a hungry mouth,
she died with her mind full of doubt and thoughts of weakening.
So, may your river never dry, may your mouth never lie,
may you be satisfied to never know why,
sometimes someone just wants to die.
Lonely Soldier, go home, lonely, but never alone,
good eyes see nothing to shoot,
good feet feel good, givin' up good boots.
