I shot you in the arm
It was intentional, or unintentional
My thoughts were unaware
This isn't our first one
They all look smaller in the morning
When the light reveals
The bigger ones still there
We get three good days
And it's back to the barracks yeah
It's back to the barracks
Feeling anxious, feeling bad
We get three good days
And it's back to the barracks
Wondering if there could be better days ahead
Wasn't long ago we worked in fields of green
There were no minds between the places where we roamed
Now we just tiptoe as we both wait to cast the first stone
When those little god damn minds begin to blow
We get three good days
And it's back to the barracks yeah
It's back to the barracks
Feeling anxious, feeling bad
We get three good days
And it's back to the barracks
Wondering if there could be better days ahead
You shot me in the arm
I saw your face grow pale
And we both knew so well
That nothing had been won
We trigger one and worry
And the only thing that scares me
It's the thought that one of us could die alone
We get three good days
And it's back to the barracks
Wondering if there could be better days
I know there will be better days
So here's to all those better days ahead