Was a soldier coming home
Was to bring my body back
Wasn't sure about the darkness
Heart was rambling on like any day
Just like any day
If I was to write,
I don't mind, I don't mind
I might forget about it
Though my day has come it's already gone
Some would say it came too soon.
Was a light bulb burning out.
Waiting for my mother's touch.
She wasn't there amid the thunder,
I'll remember how it used to be.
How it used to be.
If I was to write,
I don't mind, I might forget about it.
Though my day has come it's already gone.
I just need to get home.
Was it something I said?
Was it something I said, oh lord?