| Lyrics : | He comes home straight from school
grabs his G.I Joes
Says "who will win the war today?"
Mamma calls and says "Son, i won't be coming home, i'll catch up to you some day...
Another day"
Another day, another day another...
Blindside
Blindside, when it hits your eyes are open
Blindside
Blindside, when it hits your eyes are open
Blindside
Blindside, when it hits your eyes are open wide
22 years old, still it's hard for him
"how do clouds hang out in skies so blue?"
still he hopes the music will bring Mamma home
and keep the sunshine pushin' through
He'll push it through...
every day of his life , you know he's puttin' up a fight
every day he's gunna try....
To get it right
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