As a marine we are taught not to fear death.
To go through pain with obedience and discipline...

You're down to your lucky
you put it to your lips and strike up that old...

fate is cruel
we met...

That storm is about to blow.
I cut off my anchor long ago...

on the other side of the world
I stand my post...

We laid him away low
I cried today first time in years...

I told you had a twinkle in your eye
she said there's so much more to them than you...

was it a joke, if so it's not funny
yeh I’m away and I don’t make that much money...

Some relationships in life are like tattoos.
You know it will hurt...

One day.
some where...

As I lie here away,
Thinking of what I should had done...

To find myself.
I get that feeling...