Looking out of my window Breathing a sigh of relief Already my mind is taking detailed account Of everything I see
I'm trying harder to fight Stuck in the mud, the smell of the weapons burned Reaches a high I'm screaming as loud as they'll let me God knows I won't let them die
They're fighting in the woods They're hiding in the trees I was praying all I could
They're fighting in the woods They're hiding in the trees I was praying all I could