Someone Else's War Songtext
von Dan Mills

Dawn is homeless on a suitcase by the train
While city princes hail cabs to beat the rain
Stacks of books she never reads, she never begs
There′s reservations on her mind and in her head

So I spend my days searching for my soul
And as we roll along the truth is left untold
I know my brother came and turned some heads before
But that was then
And this is someone else's war

Covered faces in the pictures and the news
Are covered faces in my home and in my shoes
A bigger stage should make it quicker than before
But now it′s jeans, not oily keys that open doors

So I spend my days searching for my soul
And as we roll along the truth is left untold
I know my brother came and turned some heads before
But that was then
And this is someone else's war


And all the buildings are selling poison on the street
They'll probably brand a better ground for better feet
She breaks her back to have the cash to break her face
And even worse, my broken heart and my broken faith

So I spend my days searching for my soul
And as we roll along the truth is left untold
I know my brother came and turned some heads before
But that was then
And this is someone else′s war

And it could find me before I find it first
And it could take away this unforgiving thirst
Well it could find as I could miss
We block the shine to beat the fist
But tilted hats in times like this could be a curse

So I spend my days searching for my soul
And as we roll along the truth is left untold
I know my brother came and turned some heads before
But that was then
And this is someone else′s war