Honorable Discharge - Westfield Massacre

He keeps a letter folded reading the words he's long to hear

"Wish you were hear"

They say the war is over, will you be home before next year?

"Wish you were here"

Hands of a tired solider

You'd wipe away your daughters tears, if you were here

Handed a flag they folded

"Our condolences my dear"

I wish you were here

Burning the Candles Low

Still Won't Let You,

I Won't Let You Go

So much for being Sober

Weighing the fall of your ideals

I wish you were here

Burning the Candles Low

Still Won't Let You,

I Won't Let You Go

Turning A Heart To Stone

Cause I'm Burning And I'm Yearning

But It's Time I Let You

Go

Burning the Candles Low

Still Won't Let You,

I Won't Let You Go

Turning A Heart To Stone

Cause I'm Burning And I'm Yearning

But It's Time I Let You

Go