Tours

I still have all those photograph

You still can't quite use the flash

I don't recall most things

But man, I try so hard

Wipe the tears from her face

Mom, would break down once a day

Lookin' back I know, she tried so hard

(Oh, mmm)

When I'd hide from thunder

Scared that I'd wake my mother

If I were my father

I wonder who's checking for monsters?

Come once a day

I'm still on base

You talk about times when we were young

And I remember nothing

Nothing

Where is Kuwait?

Is that in the states?

I do what I'm told

'Cause I know nothing

Nothing

But when I'm old

I'll remember everything

The photographs old

And I feel everything

'Cause I'm your son

I'm your son

And that's all I want