I, I am feeling like a veteran
Uncompensated for the blood I ve left to pool on foreign grounds
And I sometimes reach to rub at aching legs
But they ve been dust for over a decade
And you re the limb I ve lost, but somehow I still feel
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope that you re celebrating with people you ve missed
And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed cause I m missing you to death
And now there s only records of my memory
It s a little thing you gave posthumously
The details all dragged out
To think of all the paintings we could be without
If Van Gogh had gone and died face down from loss of blood the night he went and
hacked his ear off
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope that you re celebrating with people you ve missed
And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed cause I m missing you to death
(x2)
(Bridge)
Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
We hope you re as decorated as the day that you left
And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
I m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed cause I m missin you to death
(End)
