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It's been a very strange few years |
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Most of my dreams and heroes were shot down in cold blood |
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I couldn't seem to find my heart |
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It was lost inside me like a broken dart |
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I had to wonder if I was the one who was holding the gun |
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This is my left hand talking |
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This is my left hand talking |
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The wind has kept me from my sleep |
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It had all of my night terrors screaming |
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Like the broken trees on the hard ground |
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I cried when I felt the force snap their brittle bones |
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I think a part of me died when my father left home |
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This is my left hand talking |
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This is my left hand talking |
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It's been a very strange few years |
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Some of my friends have gone down in the war |
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Someone turned the light off in my eyes |
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When it came back on I'd lost my disguise |
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I really thought I was one of those who had died |
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This is my left hand talking |
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This is my left hand talking |
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This is my left hand talking |
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This is my left hand talking |
