garands at normandie

Young The Giant

Go bright light!
Scour the forest through the night
Searching for a sign of life
Memories of fears and strife

Keep his legs from

Turning blue
Broken bones and muddy shoes
Running through the fields I knew
Join the ranks of the favored few

What have I become
Won t you save me
Before the day is done
Won t you save me
Now that we have won

Got what s left
Lost my rights when I was young
Taken by the ones I trust
Long before I knew of love

All the things I

Understood
Fighting for the greater good
Now tell me why this feels so wrong
Feels so wrong to hold this gun

Now look what I ve become?
Won t you save me
Before the day is done
Won t you save me
Now that we have won