A Home That Won't Explode
I don't mind the quiet
In fact, I really love it
And I hideaway, while you play to contemplate the hatred of the day
The boys walked out on nations
And the girls adopted orphans on the way
To find a home that won't explode
I don't mind the riot
In fact, I didn't see it
Because I hide my face, while you pray
And ignore the mess that we have made
The kings called in the armies
And the soldiers hold back tears as they invade
They know the homes that they explode
Would you have come this far to save yourself
If you were chased by someone else's hell?
Keep your doors unlocked, I need your help
For one day you may come to need my help as well
I don't mind the quiet
In fact, I really love it
You will find the day was blown away where hatred here could ever have its place
The boys walked out on nations
And the girls adopted orphans on the way
To find a home that won't explode
Writer/s: Mathieu Holubowski