Tragical History Tour - Fight for Light

I don't know where to start
It's been a long time, boy
Old Albert died, he was 86
Scotty lines the fairway
He's got a good lie
Watches me with father's eyes
While I shoot the albatross
Watch the eagle hit the deck
Split the pin with no regret
Don't drive so far
That you lose who you are
Tunnel vision takes you too far
Now we've lost it

Old Joy's still here
Danny writes his poetry
Illuminating history
But the kids don't care
They're all broke beyond repair
"line 'em up in the square"
Like the good old days
All we had was a right to fight
For the light out on the hill
Now we've lost it

When I never had a home
You were my place to go

I can't visit here
Watch a childhood disappear
Into faded old photographs
The light still burns bright
Pierces through the darkness night
In all directions
I'm thankful for the voice
Janey's lessons gave me choice
Eternally grateful
I promise to use it
I promise to you

When I never had a home
You were my place to go

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