I still have all those photographs
You still can´t quite use the flash
I don´t recall most things, but man, I try so hard

Wipe the tears from a face
Mom would break down once a day
Looking back I know that she tried so hard
Oh, mmm, mhm, oh

When I´d hide
From thunder
Scared that I´d wake my mother
If I were
My father
I´d wonder who´s checking for monsters

Calls once a day, I´m still on base
You talk about times when we were young and I remember nothing
Nothing
Where is Kuwait, is that in the States?

I do what I´m told, ´cause I know nothing
Nothing
But when I´m old
I´ll remember everything
The photographs home
And I´ll feel everything
´Cause I´m your son
I´m your son
And that´s all I want