Home from Home by Drunk With Joy

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I’m sorry
If I am doing it again
If I did not let you in
If I wasn’t even trying

I’m sorry
But we are veterans
And on this battlefield
We fight without a shield

In our defense
We never stood a chance
There’s no denying
No glorifying

There’s nothing holy about this war
There is nothing freaky about this storm
There’s no running from this fire
We’re already home

I’m sorry
If I did not let you say
What I know anyway
That we are dying

I’m sorry
But I know you can handle it
This momentary glitch
On our wiring

I’ll make amends
If you can comprehend
That as long as we keep trying
It’s OK

There’s nothing holy about this war
There is nothing freaky about this storm
There’s no running from this fire
We’re already home

There’s nothing we can really do
It’s so much friendlier with two
We’re not dependent on desire
Because we’re home


© Mila Oshin, 2020

• Alternative
• Wordsmith
• dark electro
• electronica
• socio-political
• United Kingdom