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Josh Groban
war at home
Fallen brother heâ??s a fallen husbandHeâ??s about to be woken in his hospital bed
He doesnâ??t want to rest
He just wants to run
And heâ??s tired of being told that heâ??s the lucky one
Caped crusader sheâ??s newborn leader
But you should see her when her daughterâ??s on the phone
And she wipes the tears away
And she laces up because thereâ??s still hell to pay
And it sure feels like hell today
And she says
You see these hands theyâ??re bruised and brown
Theyâ??re yours alone
Hold on love weâ??re still going down
Hold on love weâ??re still fighting at home
The war at home
Innocence behind his broken expression
Heâ??s a child of mercy heâ??s our unlearned lesson
And heâ??s trying to wake up
From this wilderness his world has now become
Heâ??s reaching out to those heâ??s running from
And he says
You see these hands theyâ??re bruised and brown
Theyâ??re yours alone
Hold on love weâ??re still going down
Hold on love weâ??re still fighting at home
The war at home
And itâ??s (one step forward and two steps back)
This is all who are marching
(one step forward two steps back)
This is young and old
(one step forward two steps back)
Through the void of silence
You are not alone
You see these hands their million strong
They are yours now
Hold on love weâ??re all going down