That Home Far Away

V 1:
I hear the voices in the chamber halls calling each other wrong
I hear them holler back and forth not even trying to get along
Can they open up their minds to see another point of view
Is the art of compromise really through

Ch 1:
Where do you stand, is it somewhere in the middle
Can you hear that voice of reason screaming out
Where do you stand, does it feel inconsequential
When all that’s left is left, right, or wrong
When all that’s left is left, right, or wrong

V 2:
Don’t we owe it to our country now to find a common ground
We all need to hear the words without putting each other down
Are we too dug in to face the truth, we’re getting nowhere fast
I wonder if we’re really gonna last

Ch 2:
Where do you stand, is it somewhere in the middle
Can you hear that voice of reason screaming out
Where do you stand, does it feel inconsequential
When all that’s left is left, right, or wrong
When all that’s left is left, right, or wrong

Ch 3:
Where do you stand, is it somewhere in the middle
Can you hear that voice of reason screaming out
Where do you stand, does it feel inconsequential
When all that’s left is left, right, or wrong
When all that’s left is left, right, or wrong