I was thinking about the war today And then I thought of your family I remember running wild like ruffians When I was nineteen and you were only eighteen Oh, our fragile pain
And I know you'll never have you back Oh and I'm fine with that I just want you to be successful and happy You're sentimental and I think it's sweet And you look so damn good in your cashmere coat and your black denim jeans Oh, our fragile pain