The Road Home

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