Garands

Go bright light Scour the forest Through the night Searching for a Sign of life Memories of fears and strife Keep his legs from Turning blue Broken bones and muddy shoes Running through the fields I knew Join the ranks of the favored few What have I become? Before the day is done Now that we have Got what's left Lost my rights when I was young Taken by the Ones I trust Long before I knew of love All the things I understood Fighting for the greater good Now tell me why this feels so wrong Feels so wrong, to hold this gun Now look what I've become Before the day is done Now that we have won The cold wind, you notice The sky It blows in to show us The sign It falls down before us It lies The cold wind, you notice My eyes --- Garands - Young the Giant