Bring 'Em Home The bombs are still dropping. No one is stopping. This world of destruction we know. We’re racing and pacing. Too few are complaining. For tickets to bring them home. There’s good and there’s evil. But people are people. It’s time we stop this war right now. The more that were fussing. The less we’re discussing. Could we be doing more? Fight the hate with the love in your heart. A slap back doesn’t get us that far. It’s so hard to let it go. Turn your cheek and bring ‘em home. No matter your background, please put your arms down. I think there’s a remedy. I pledge my allegiance, I still hope for freedom. I believe in a peaceful country, my country. If you got your flag in the air, please put it down. No need to see the blood, sink into the ground. You know when you’re scared, hair standing on your neck. Imagine how they feel today, trying to make it to the next. Will there be a next? Fight the cold with the warmth from your soul. Turn the cheek and bring ‘em. Fight the cold with the warmth from your soul. Turn the cheek and bring ‘em home.