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Written by: Andrea Wittgens, Connor MacDonald, James Hall

James Hall - Vocals and Guitar
Jaz Jillette - Vocals
Bruce Butkovich - Guitar and Vocals
Patrick Kelly - Bass and Vocals
Kent Aberle - Drums and Vocals

Lyrics

Soldiers off to war,
Girls who live next door,
Old men and their shadows,
All will face the gallows.

Return to us, that's where you came from,
Fall into dust, that's what we're made of,
Knowing there's no hell, or heaven.
Give up the ghost, lay down your arrows,
Head to the coast, eyes on the sparrow,
Step into the light, all knowing.

Youth who wanted more,
The rich who blamed the poor,
Screen stars in their trailers,
The prisoners and the jailers.

Return to us, that's where you came from,
Fall into dust, that's what we're made of,
Knowing there's no hell, or heaven.
Give up the ghost, lay down your arrows,
Head to the coast, eyes on the sparrow,
Step into the light, all knowing, all knowing,
All knowing.

Now you know the story,
No need for your worry.

Return to us, that's where you came from,
Fall into dust, that?s what we're made of,
Knowing there's no hell, or heaven.
Give up the ghost, lay down your arrows,
Head to the coast, eyes on the sparrow,
Step into the light, all knowing, all knowing,
All knowing.