The Scarred

When I finished with high school
There was a man who said to me
We can use the GI bill
All I have to do is survive and see

Then as the bodies began to fall
All my friends littered the ground
No escape, no one else alive
I couldn't even utter a sound

Back at home they give me accolades
They say that was a job well done
Thank you for your service, now get out
New recruits are coming in son

Everything is different
A car sounds like a gun to me
Why are they all watching?
How can I even think of studying?

My family doesn't get it
They just can't understand
I don't want to work or learn or live
My mind is sinking into quicksand

One swig makes it feel better
Even better with 2 or 5
I can't stop drinking anymore
Finally I feel numb inside

Please god save me
Please someone heal me

On the street I take what I can get
I wear my veterans cap with pride
Another hit to drive the demons out
The pipe falls down to my side

Dead in the gutter lies our hero
He was barely 34
No one mourning, no one crying
What the hell was it all for?

It could have been different



Credits
Writer(s): James Stafford
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