war at home

Fallen brother, hes a, a fallen husband
Hes about to be woken in his hospital bed
He doesnt wanna rest, he just wants to run
And hes tired of being told hes the lucky one
King crusader, shes a new born leader
But you should see her when her daughters on the phone
And she wipes the tears away, and she laces up
Because theres still hell to pay and it sure feels like hell today, today
And she says, you see these hands
Theyre bruised and brown, theyre yours alone
Hold on, now were still going down
Hold on, now were still fighting at home, the war at home
Innocence behind his broken expression
Hes a child of mercy, hes our unlearned lesson
And hes trying to wake up from this wilderness his world is now become
Hes reaching out to those hes running from
And he says, you see these hands
Theyre bruised and brown, theyre yours alone
Hold on, now were still going down
Hold on, now were still fighting at its
One step forward, two steps back
This is all whore 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
Theyre million strong, they are yours now
Hold on, now were all going down
Hold on, now were all fighting at home, the war at home