So, I'm writing' you this letter between rests 'cause yesterday a bullet found my chest And I don't got the energy to dress myself And I can't walk without help
And I...
I can't remember why I joined this war And I can't tell you what we're fighting' for I guess I wasn't smart enough to see the game And that no one's keeping' score
And now, you would not believe the things I miss It's all the little things that fill that list Like playing' with the dogs And helping' father chop the wood behind the fence
Now I...
I'm not sure if I'll see another day The doctor said it could go either way But I just wanted you to know No matter if I sink of fall or blink out in this hospital
That I'm alright, yeah I made peace with it all Mistakes and all