Hope For Glory - Billy Bob Thornton

Maybe we’re in a mess

maybe it’s cold out there

it seems like a cruel test

this weights too hard to bear

but maybe we’ll find a way

to raise the flag again

it’s gotten so hard to say

this land is our land

somedays you can look around

and see hope in the eyes

of those who are still bound

to a world of bloody skies

we’re getting tired of holding on to the righteous stories

and the fairy tales and songs

and the wind that’s blowing old glory

they can take away our rights

but what makes 'em worry

they know it’s in us to fight

and never trade hope for glory

hope for glory

hope for glory

hope for glory

hope for glory

hope for glory

hope for glory