They're making war at the crucible 
They're showing down the rain
They're amping up the volume
So it will happen again
But there's something they're not saying 
And I think it might be this
There's a reason that they're worried
And it's coz you and I exist
And we're not to be trodden
Down in our own lane
Broken like the back of spirit
Through its own pain
As you ride the horse
Open and bareback 
I know I didn't teach you
But I think you've got the knack
Of all you didn't understand
In the years of growing up 
I just wanted to let you know
You'll always have me, love