The War - Jennie Abrahamson

I wasn’t ready

I didn’t want to hear the call

What’s coming at me

Shining writings on the wall

Could we be the movement?

Be the ones that change it all

Take it to the end show

Push it over, make it fall

Is there a new term coming?

I’ve come to see by the war

I heard my sisters are bleeding

I’ve come to see by the war

I heard the lowered voices

I’ve come to see by the war

I brought a match for the fire

I’ve come to see by the war

Thought I wasn’t ready

The veil was dropped before my eyes

Saw it all so clearly

Saw the truth, the sudden lights

We are the movement

We’re the ones that can change it all

Take it to the end show

Push it over, make it fall

Is there a new term coming?

I’ve come to see by the war

I heard my sisters are bleeding

I’ve come to see by the war

I heard the lowered voices

I’ve come to see by the war

I brought a match for the fire

I’ve come to see by the war

Is there a new term coming?

I’ve come to see by the war

I’ve heard the giants are coming

I’ve come to see by the war

Is this the revolution?

I’ve come to see by the war

I brought a match for the fire

I’ve come to see by the war