One Quiet Voice

So young but we're on our way
Making our living trying to keep you safe
We've got all sorts of kids
From every life style
From rich to poor
Even sober to drugs
Life is good but it's boring as hell
I think I'll write you a letter to tell you how I feel
It'll be in a package..
Just one quiet voice in a world of noise

But when it gets rough
Over here
I think of you and all the times we had
That smile
Those eyes
They comfort me when things go bad
And when we're torn
To shreds
I pray to God that I may see you once again

Fire like rain but there's no where to go
We're all huddled down close in a tiny slit trench
No innocence left in the young kids
Eyes like hawks
Bodies misshapen
Detached from the world as if this shit has never happened
Life doesn't exist only our deaths
I think I'll write you a letter and poor my heart into it
It'll be in a package sent from so far away
Just one quiet voice in a world of noise

But when it gets rough
Over here
I think of you and all the times we had
That smile
Those eyes
They comfort me when things go bad
And when we're torn
To shreds
I pray to God that I may see you once again

Dear who ever is may concern
I've had a really bad day
I almost fucking burned
We got a lot of incoming and none of it mail
I want to see her again
But I know I won't if I fail
But we can't leave this place
'Cause you need something to bitch about
We're tools of war
Can't find the right of way
It's like we're the needles and they're the hay
My buddy's FUBAR
Situation's SNAFU
Don't got enough rounds
To kill all 'em here


And it's my birth right
To be fighting over here
And it's my enjoyment
To be killing in this field
It's fucking crazy
To wonder why I'm here
I laugh insanely
At their every fucking fear!

But when it gets rough
Over here
I think of you and all the times we had
That smile
Those eyes
They comfort me when things go bad
And when we're torn
To shreds
I pray to God that I may see you once again

But when it gets rough
Over here
I think of you and all the times we had
That smile
Those eyes
They comfort me when things go bad
And when we're torn
To shreds
I pray to God that I may see you once again