Looking out of my window
Breathing a sigh of relief
Already my mind is taking detailed account
Of everything I see
I'm trying harder to fight
Stuck in the mud, the smell of the weapons burned
Reaches a high
I'm screaming as loud as they'll let me
God knows I won't let them die
They're fighting in the woods
They're hiding in the trees
I was praying all I could
They're fighting in the woods
They're hiding in the trees
I was praying all I could