I can see the pictures of me and ask
Do I look so different than anyone else?
I can hear them marching near and feel
The steady pounding of a heart
With every step this open door
A mission for a love lost long ago
I welcome its return
Years gone by, no time to cry a prayer for me
As I watch my bridges burn, I was like you, I never knew
How I could be a victim of our red, white, and blue
I work the day, I earn my pay
I want to find a way back to my baby blue
I still can see pictures of me and ask
Do I look so different than anyone else?

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