There is a path we walk somewhere between the lines Where we pretend that we're all in the same boat What can I do but scream out at you I've found the way home I want you to know
We are the few, the proud who like to stand up tall Cause we have made it home after the fight is resolved Tomorrow's a mystery, but we can say that the scars from the past make the soldiers of today
This is a game we play I'm not afraid to say that I am one of the few who have made it through But I can't explain the joys and the pain of finding a way to come back to peace of mind
I'll take everything that made you cry And I'll hold it up and I'll learn to fly I'll fly anywhere to make you believe That the home you have is inside of me
