I was thinking about the war today
And then I thought of your family
I remember running wild like ruffians
When I was nineteen and you were only eighteen
Oh, our fragile pain
And I know you'll never have you back
Oh and I'm fine with that
I just want you to be successful and happy
You're sentimental and I think it's sweet
And you look so damn good in your cashmere coat and your black denim jeans
Oh, our fragile pain