Lyrics Missing the War - Ben Folds Five
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
Its
really
no
big
deal
It
happens
all
the
time
Its
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
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
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