What's the difference
Where's the line
Why should I be digging in
Do I need something more than I have been equipped with
Why do I insist on training exercises
Move 'em forward, push 'em backward around me
Is there a higher motive besides planting charges to avoid
Am I working out the problem
All the world looks towards me
Wondering what the future brings
And I respond like a child in danger
Riddled by, riddled by his own sense of doubt
I contained my anger when it needed containing
I vented all my energy on useless thought
I put aside messages from old friends, from new friends
I pretended to be a friend to your friends too
Here it is my last offensive
Everything before was obvious
As the chorus in my head, a war cry
Out of the trenches, up with a vengeance
Leaving all flanks and lines defenseless
I must be working out the problem
What's the difference, where's the line