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Wake up, the walls have softened up (My foxhole's filling up with mud) |
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Please come save me. |
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We dug this hole, we made it safe (Yet now, you're staring down at me) |
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I'll keep reaching. |
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I won't give up (Because to me it means that much) (Still fighting, these battles, in our words) (Still fighting, these battles, in our whispers) |
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We're fighting wars. in our words. |
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In our whispers. |
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So soft they can't be heard. |
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This battle has been lost. |
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This war cannot be won |
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Discard, every word |
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I said (and I'll still love you just the same) |
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Clear out my head. |
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This world is breaking all around (still you refuse to make a sound) |
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I'm not breathing. |
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Please lift me now (Do something, call out "man down!") |
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Pay for your treason. your betrayal. |
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Live in exile for fighting wars like whispers. |
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Now how do you plead? |
