War at Home

Fallen brother, he's 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 that he's the lucky one
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 Caped crusader, she's a newborn 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 love, we're still going down
 Hold on love, we're still fighting at home
 The war at home
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 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 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 and two steps back)
 This is all who are marching
 (One step forward and two steps back)
 This is young and old
 (One step forward and two steps back)
 Through the void of the silence
 You are not alone...
 "You see these hands?" They're a 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...