I can't hold a glass of wine yet
But they think it's fine to have me hold a gun
Kill a man and kill his son well

Straight down in the yard where uncle pulled his gun and
Sent him off alone fighting blind in dark


But the wheels just keep on turning
The men just keep on marching in
I swear to God if you don't get that letter

I will kill myself before they kill me on the line
In the end the heart divides
In the pictures, we'll reside

With our memories we all fade in time, in time

Mother sweeps at night the porch

Squints hardly to discover
Baby coming home
But of course she doesn't to know when

Or how he will get there
Surely needing repair
Worries to the bone that's weaker as


The wheels just keep on turning
The men just keep on marching in

I swear to God if you don't get that letter
I will kill myself before they kill me on the line
In the end the heart divides

In the pictures, we'll reside
With our memories we all fade in time, in time


Ma'am, we've found he's gone
With sincere regret
Ma'am, we've found he's gone

With sincere regret
Oh, ohhhh


In the end the heart divides
In the pictures we'll reside
With our memories we all fade in time

With our memories we all fade in time, in time
With our memories we all fade in time, in time
With our memories we all fade in time, in time

With our memories we all fade in time, in time