A Soldier’s Tale

[Verse 1]
Wake up feeling good
Go to bed frequently lost in the wood
A soldiers tale of soul winning love
No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth
All over now, out

[Verse 2]
Birdsong in the night
The sound drags a net through the twilight
Emptiness in computers bothers me
These are the seas in our minds
We make our own confining time