The taxi is warm outside The trees are too bare for spring I want to climb back to my bed September has come and gone And no one can tell me why His yearbook ink was Barely dry Boys are for fighting Honor for taking away Boys are for fighting Honor for taking away His sister's asleep inside Too early for phones to ring I'd go back to save you But its way too late Boys are for fighting Honor for taking away Boys are for fighting Honor for taking away And all the pictures and letters Are filling up space Blinking out tears at a blank TV face And they're sorry And they'll prey for me Boys are for fighting Honor for taking away Don't be the last boy to die for Cowards who lie when they prey