"It became personal with me"
Lay me down where the trees bend low
Put me down where the greenery stings
I can hear them singin' (singin')
"To love me is to suffer me, " and I believe that
When I lay with you in that auld lang room
Wishin' I was the way you say that you are
You'll go fight a war, I'll go missin'
I've warned you, for me, it's not that hard
That picture on the wall you're scared of looks just like you (you)
I wanna bleed, I wanna hurt the way that boys do (oh)
And maybe you're right and we should stop watchin' the news
'Cause, baby, I've never seen brown eyes look so blue