Story Behind the Song
Another song wrote in the darkness of war. Looking at the difficult decisions that are being made by various people on behalf of various other people.
Lyrics
He dragged himself across the floor,
across the room and out the door,
His hands are numb
and his feet are sore.
These wounds wont heal
They begin to pore
I dont care what they say,
opinions differ anyway.
You follow rules,
you follow him.
You made the wrong turn once again.
A guy I knew who never went too far,
He didnt lose his house,
he didnt lose his car.
What he lost was his life,
his 3 children,
and his wife.
In a house of grief,
what went wrong?
someone made a decision,
but was it really wrong?
but was it really wrong?
or was it really right?
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