War At Home Lyrics

Fallen brother, he's a, a fallen husband He's about to be woken in his hospital bed He doesn't wanna rest, he just wants to run And he's tired of being told he's the lucky one
King crusader, she's a new born leader But you should see her when her daughter's on the phone And she wipes the tears away, and she laces up Because there's still hell to pay and it sure feels like hell today, today
And she 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 at home, the war at home
Innocence behind his broken expression He's a child of mercy, he's our unlearned lesson And he's trying to wake up from this wilderness his world is 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 at it's
One step forward, two steps back This is all who're marching One step forward, two steps back This is young at heart
One step forward, two steps back Through the void of the silence You are not alone
You see these hands They're million strong, they are yours now Hold on, now we're all going down Hold on, now we're all fighting at home, the war at home