Mind is willing Soul remains This woman cannot be saved From the drawn into the fire
Mind is willing Soul remains This woman cannot be saved From the drawn into the fire
Anything to Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home
Much too weak to jump yourself Heal the wounds or crack the shell Lift yourself from once below
Much too weak to jump yourself Heal the wounds or crack the shell Lift yourself from once below
Praise the anger Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home
Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home
Something's tearing me down And I can't help but feel it's coming from you She's a gunshot bride With a trigger cries. I Just wonder what we've gotten ourselves into
In a trail of fire I know we will be free again In the end we will be one In a trail of fire I'll burn before you bury me Set your sights for the sun
Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home
Mind is willing, Soul remains (home) This woman cannot be saved (home) Much too weak to jump yourself (home) Heal the wounds or crack the shell (home) Lift yourself from once below (home) Praise the anger Bring it on home!