War at Home

Fallen brother, he's a fallen husband He's about to be woken in his hospital bed He doesn't want to rest He just wants to run And he's tired of being told that he's the lucky one 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 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 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 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 --- War At Home - Josh Groban