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Now we're in trouble - the war without a reason |
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Flags lay in tatters - the end of huntin' season |
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Outside the country is drying up and bleeding |
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I'm in my bedroom trying to fight the noise in my head |
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Cos I don't wanna watch all that I love die |
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I don't wanna burn through a hole in the sky |
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Hey kids, roll up for the new coming attraction |
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Killing each other will drive us to distraction |
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Fear casts a spell like an allergic reaction |
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I'm in my lounge room trying to make some sense of it |
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All |
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Cos I don't wanna watch all that I love die |
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I don't wanna burn through a hole in the sky |
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To feel a little more than just helplessness |
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Cos now we can agree on one thing |
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We're a mess |
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It's an S. O. S |
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Cos I don't wanna watch all that I love die |
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I don't wanna burn through a hole in the sky |
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Or wake up every day feeling this afraid |
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Of fessin' up to every mistake that we made |
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I just wanna know what we're living for |
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At least enough to die with my foot in the door |
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To feel a little more than just emptyness |
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Cos now we can agree on one thing |
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We're a mess |
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It's an S. O. S |
