a song

me and him
on a white wooden fence
down rabbit head road...

in the night
calling back at whipperwhils
waiting for his daddy to come home...

from a war... a war we didn't know

if we admit to everything, we admit to nothing.
my brother we've gone down a road we've never been

to young boys
playing in the shade
never understand a word we'd say...

but now the ones
that we thought we loved are gone
and nothing is the same...

as it was... as it was when we were young

if we admit to everything, we admit to nothing.
my brother we've gone down a road we've never been...