Was a soldier coming home Was to bring my body back Wasn't sure about the darkness Heart was rambling on like any day Just like any day If I was to write, I don't mind, I don't mind I might forget about it Though my day has come it's already gone Some would say it came too soon. Was a light bulb burning out. Waiting for my mother's touch. She wasn't there amid the thunder, I'll remember how it used to be. How it used to be. If I was to write, I don't mind, I might forget about it. Though my day has come it's already gone. I just need to get home. Was it something I said? Was it something I said, oh lord?