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"War At Home"
A fallen brother, He's a
A fallen husband, He's about to be woken in his hospital bed
Doesn't want to rest Just wants to run
And he's tired of being told that he's the lucky one
A caped crusader,
She's a Newborn leader, but
You should see her when her daughter's on the phone
They're yours alone Hold on love
We're still going down Hold on love
We're still fighting at home The war at home
Innocence behind his broken expression He's a child of mercy
He's an unlearned lesson And he's trying to wake up
From this wilderness his world has now become He's reaching out to those he's running from
And he says You see these hands?
They're bruised and brown They're yours alone
Hold on now We're still going down
Hold on now We're still fighting
And it's
One step forward, two steps back This is all who are marching
One step forward, two steps back This is young at home
One step forward, two steps back Through the void of the silence
You are not alone
You see these hands? They're millions strong
They are yours now Hold on now
We're all going down Hold on now