IAs I lay on my bunk, I kinda' wonder now,
If it were you here could I protect you somehow?
From the fear or the shakes that I get here sometimes,
And the worry that maybe I might cross the lines.

I tell you if it were you i'd write to you here yes I would!
To keep you thinking about the things that you should

Instead of like me getting depressed and despaired
And believing that no one at home really cared

All those