Damien Rice - Lonely solider

Lonely solider go home Lonely, but never alone Good eyes see nothing to shoot Good feet feel good given up good boots Ask your father how do ya fall Ask your father how do ya fall Like a leave sitting on the ground Good for nothing except kicking around She died with her hand stretched out She died with a hungry mouth She died with a mind full of doubt (And a pulse of weakening) So may river never dry May your mouth never lie May you be satisfied to never know why Sometimes, someone just wants to die Whered you get those cuts in your hand I thought I told bout playing in the sand Theres always someone carelessly class Theres always questions no one asks She died with her hand stretched out She died with a hungry mouth She died with a mind full of doubt (And a pulse of weakening) May river never dry May your mouth never lie May you be satisfied to never know why Sometimes, someone just wants to die Lonely solider go home Lonely, but never alone Good eyes see nothing to shoot Good feet feel good given up good boots