The Annoying Detail
Byron
The Annoying Detail
Em Bm Am D
it's quiet, the snowflakes cover the sun,
the big boy buries his memories and a gun
in the backyard, as someone said
keep their mouth shut and go ahead.
in the morning he'll be a happy guy
with no pressure on his chest, no tears to cry...
it's funny to fight the same war
from its very first day and again
to bury the deads like before
then behave like nothing happened, this is so insane...
the next day came as a surprise
he felt a little older, tired enough to feel wise
he lay back and lazed the whole day,
in the evening he realized he's not ok.
some annoying little detail pricked his mind
those eyes he buried the last day were looking at him from the inside.
the horror was poured in his blood at once.
a scream of a helpless world i heard and then i saw his bounce.
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