Letra de Homesick

Instead of "welcome home," you looked at me and asked,
"How is this gonna end?" When the wind beats against our hollow bones,
we´re only forced to run for shelter again.
We´re staring at different stars in the same night sky,
and it´s different songs that get us through the day, but that´s OK.
Will we break or will we bend?
Welcome to the year of more fear let´s not pretend.

And then you wonder why we slow down under the weight of what this
world demands.
I used to fear the Bomb, now I fear my fellow man.
I´m afraid of what´s in my head, hoping I´ll choose hope instead.
All this caution makes us reckless and there are egos that need to be fed.

We´re still ugly and we´re still free,
still preoccupied with World War III.
My skin is a map of minor impacts.
There is beauty in defeat when we get back on our feet.