When the [bad word] put my feet in the water
it's not as warm as I expect
will I go down like a preachers son?
will [bad word] back up like a world war vet?
will I watch my brothers die?
speak [bad word] words into their lives?
will I hold them close and tell them why the life they led was sacrifice

I don't know much
but I know about love
and how it hurts me to give up
it hurts me to give up

when the [bad word] put my hands on the table
they are examined for what they are
a long life line that�s been cut short
by the road, the time, the battle scars
what I would give to be back home
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where the sunsets over the water
someone save me from these preachers sons
save me from their daughters

still I don't know much but
but I know about love
and how it hurts me to give up
it hurts me to give up

why do we always say we're fine when it's obvious we lie
why don't we ever tell the [bad word] what do we got to lose?
and I don't know much
but I know about love
and how it hurts me to give up
it hurts me to give up
and I don't know much
but I know about love
and hot it hurts me to give up
it hurts me to give up