| He was a kid with a dream to be, a hero |
| Born in a small town without much money |
| He was a wild one he showed no fear |
| star in California, fucking Playboy Bunnies |
| Never want to know we’re going to war |
| Gather on your we’re worth a |
| I sailed into a firefight |
| God knows how I made it out alive |
| My rifle in my hands the K1 |
| My brothers dies in the desert sun |
| So you can sleep safe at night |
| Tucked in while you live your privileged life |
| See the world as if it’s someone |
| I’ll forgive myself for what I’ve done |
| He fought hard not to be afraid to die young |
| Back home we take your orders fell right at your feet |
| Just the he held is Newport sound |
| Gunshots and explosions ringing in his head |
| Is heading out of reach |
| Endless nights of his so called glory |
| Every week they heard the same old story |
| I sailed into a firefight |
| God knows how I made it out alive |
| My rifle in my hands the K1 |
| My brothers dies in the desert sun |
| So you can sleep safe at night |
| Tucked in while you live your privileged life |
| See the world as if it’s someone |
| I’ll forgive myself for what I’ve done |
| He grew up now they call him a hero |
| Lives in a small town without much money |
| Picks up the phone on a warm sunny day |
| Closing his eyes he hears his son say |
| I sailed into a firefight |
| God knows how I made it out alive |
| My rifle in my hands the K1 |
| My brothers dies in the desert sun |
| So you can sleep safe at night |
| Wear a smile as you hold your love inside |
| Swear to me I’ll make you proud |
| Said I swear to me I’ll make you proud |
| Swear to me I’ll make you proud |