Patiently waiting if the end is near Surviving all night when your thoughts aren’t what they used to be and what you fear’s still lingering Somebody tell me what we’re fighting for If not each other to hold on a little longer Don’t save it for another day Paths to freedom come with consequence Though promised years of restitution may be hard to see for what you fear’s still lingering Swim upstream in every weather The tide will appear if you let her May the fruit you harvest be as lush as the green forest May your flowers bloom where your home once stood Somebody tell me what we’re fighting for If not each other to hold on a little longer Don’t save it for another day Swim upstream in every weather The tide will appear if you let her May the fruit you harvest be as lush as the green forest May your flowers bloom where your home once stood Home… Home… Home… Home…