missing the war þarký sözü

all is quiet his tired eyes
see figures jotted down
and clothes all strewn around
the bedroom floor
now nothing´s adding up
and nothing´s making sense
she´s sleeping like a baby
she doesn´t know he wasn´t
meant for this

i´m missing the war
i´m missing the war all night
missing the war

he drove home again
pissed and beaten
it´s really no big deal
it happens all the time
it´s no big deal

i´m missing the war
i´m missing the war all night
missing the war
i´m missing the war
till beads of sunlight hit
me in the morning (and i forget)

so much time so little to say

time may fly
and dreams may die
the shaking voice that tells
him go
still thinks he might
he knows he won´t
i´m missing the war
missing the war all night
missing the war