The War

Tell me about the war
That you’ve been fighting
In every borough
You’ve dropped your bombs
On every shore
Now that we’ve grown old and sore
Tell me about the war
You’re searching for something that can’t be found
But in your mind the war can still be won
Tell me about the war
Tell me about the cost
And the things you’ve lost
You want to unravel
You need to unfold
Every empty word that you’ve been told
But the trail went cold a long time ago
You’re searching for something that can’t be found
But in your mind the war can still be won