Soldier

Weirdness follows me wherever I go Weirdness seems to know me even better than I seem to know myself I'm someone else Looking to the clock beside my bed Am I really keeping time or is it only keeping me instead? Go back to bed You've got time to grow Oh soldier, take your time No one said the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine And even if they don't, no one needs to know Woah, soldier, you gotta let things go An hour hand moves faster with a scotch Even when you're in it moving faster every minute if you watch And I drink a lot But drinking only wakes you up at ten Spend the day regrettin', but I'm bettin' that you'll do it all again Next weekend You've got time to grow Oh soldier, take your time No one said the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine And even if they don't, no one needs to know Woah, soldier, you gotta let things go Don't look down the barrel with an arrow and a bow Dressed down in apparel with camouflage from head to toe With everything so sterile in a heavy monotone Oh soldier, you gotta let things go Oh soldier, take your time No one said the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine And even if they don't, no one needs to know Woah, soldier, you gotta let things go