We Want Our Brothers Back - The Gone Jackals

Too many believe

In some master plan

Cause its hard to accept

Whats not shapen by hand

But here, under the sun

Where events can’t be undone;

Once superstitions spent —

You gotta know

We want our brothers back

The hurt came down

From the clear blue sky

The sands of time

Went rushing by

It came as a shock

Wed shut our eyes

Is this all thats left

Just a slow good-bye?

The curators frown

And they wax abstract

But, man, if you’ve found love

What could matter more than that?

Its a crime and a shame (selfish and vain)

To try to justify this pain

I guess theyll think what they will —

But before the dawn

Theyll want their brothers back

The hope came down from a clear blue sky

The sands of time went rushing by

It came as a shock

We’d shut our eyes

Is this all that’s left

Just a slow goodbye?

The hope came down from the clar blue sky

The sands of time went rushing by

It came as a shock

We’d shut our eyes

Is this all that’s left

Just a slow goodbye?