i met a strange officer
he gave me shelter for the night
and even brought me some food
but he was really angry
for what i can only guess
couldn't really understand his problems

don't blame me
if your world in crumbling down
(found ourselves making enemies
faster than we could count)
if i'm only what you want to see in me
how could we communicate?

as kids we used to throw
plastic soldiers with rocks
slay dragons with a throw of a dice
it's exactly how it looks to me
but obedience doesn't make you innocent
don't say you were just taking orders...

you can make a bomb
but can you bake a cake
if you're only what they want to see in you
how could we ever communicate?
could we communicate?