[00:20]And on tides we can't be untouched by
[00:26]Of troubles stay when lids lay over eyes
[00:38]The frames and faces I've mistaken
[00:43]For kids whose lives I may have taken
[00:50]And if so, do I haunt their parents' dreams?
[00;58]And in so, am I summarized by sounds
[01:06]of young lung screams?
[01:14]Their young one's screams
[01:33]And of war bonds and blood stained hands
[01:38]Combat neurosis shys from indica strands
[01:49]And it breaks my mother's heart
[01:54]to know I came back broken
[01:59]With the thought of my arms spilt open
[02:11]And if so, would I bring their parents' peace?
[02:19]And if so, could I give back the sounds
[02:26]of their children's screams?
[02:32]Let go of what I've seen
[03:23]And if so, do I haunt their parents' dreams?
[03:31]And in so, am I summarized by sounds
[03:39]of young lung screams?
[03:46]Their young one's screams