Worse Wounds

Some people die just trying to get born While fathers at war might never come home Men on the streets are barely keeping warm Should that make me mourn? Show me a machine that can measure pain And teach me how to read and zero the gauge I'll fill a canteen with your veins Then you can tell me Who Who's got the worse wounds Who Well here's some duck tape for your cuts and bruises I'll take stitches and morphine from you You got a minute now it's my time to talk And I'm putting an hour on the clock I've got no medals and no battle scars So I won't even chart next to your purple hearts One day you'll be able to scan my skull And tell all Who Who's got the worse wounds Who I've never been hungry Never lived on the streets Do I owe it to my country to be lonely? I've never been shot But I'm always afraid I wanna get out of my head It's not a safe space Get out of my head It's not a safe space I wanna get out of my head Some people die just trying to get born While fathers at war might never come home Men on the streets are barely keeping warm Should that make me mourn? Who Who's got the worse wounds Who Who's got the worse wounds Who Who's got the worse wounds Who I wanna get out of my head It's not a safe space Get out of my head It's not a safe space I wanna get out of my head Get out of my head I wanna get out of my head It's not a safe space Get out of my head It's not a safe space I wanna get out of my head Get out of my head