The Foxhole - Jens Kuross

Yesterdays

Quarter backs and parades

But all I got was the ace of spades

My queen of hearts was a hand grenade

How was I supposed to know

That’s just where everyone goes

Down boulevards to their Romeos

A broken heart and a bullet hole are, all they left

But okay

Like counting steps past the graves

Just lay a cross on the ones you’ve saved

It’s all okay, it’s all okay

I’m on my way

But I’m still in the foxhole, still in the foxhole

Still in the foxhole, still in the fox

I’m still in the foxhole, still in the foxhole

Still in the foxhole, still in the foxhole