A Family

A grey november day She's on the backseat Mum's got something to tell you Daddy's really sick Stopping at McDonalds for fries he'd really like And she's crying in her Happy Meal To the words of 'honey...' He calms her with His words in the hospital light 'Honey, I'll be alright' A silent, little home With one soldier down And the rest kept holding on Grandma made house calls Inside those four walls Made out of love Stopping at McDonalds for fries he'd really like And she's crying in her Happy Meal To the words of 'honey...' He calms her with his words in the hospital light 'Honey, I'll be alright' Stopping at McDonalds for fries he'd really like And she's crying in her Happy Meal To the words of 'honey...' He calms Her with his words in the hospital light 'Honey, I'll Honey, I'll Honey, I'll Be alright