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