There
I want to save him
From the gun that
I want to save him
There
I want to save her
From the knife pressed hard against her throat
I want to save her
I
A knife wound in my chest
That
Just like a Catcher in the Rye
Bullet from a gun
Knife wound in my chest
That
Just like a Catcher in the Rye
Don
Feeling my body in decay
When my time comes
Let me go protecting God
Let me go quickly in Glory and Grace
There are kids who suffer everywhere
I want to save them
From the wounds that they can hardly bear
I want to save them
There
I want to save them
From the angry man he could have been
I want to save them
I
A knife wound in my chest
That
Just like a Catcher in the Rye
Bullet from a gun
Knife wound in my chest
That
Just like a Catcher in the Rye