epiphany (the long pond studio sessions)

Keep your helmet keep your life son Just a flesh wound here's your rifle Crawling up the beaches now Sir I think he's bleeding out And some things you just can't speak about With you I serve with you I fall down down Watch you breathe in watch you breathing out out Something med school did not cover Someone's daughter someone's mother Holds your hand through plastic now Doc I think she's crashing out And some things you just can't speak about Only twenty minutes to sleep But you dream of some epiphany Just one single glimpse of relief To make some sеnse of what you've seen With you I servе with you I fall down down Watch you breathe in watch you breathing out out With you I serve with you I fall down down Watch you breathe in watch you breathing out out Only twenty minutes to sleep But you dream of some epiphany Just one single glimpse of relief To make some sense of what you've seen Make sense of what you've seen