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See the white clouds roll in |
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Spirits lying next to me |
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Catch the wildflower falling |
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It's the wound that never bleeds |
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Hear the Sirens calling |
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Spinning out their show |
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Hold - The moment close to me |
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Take it down too slow |
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Be mine, be mine, War Babies |
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Be mine, be mine, War Babies |
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Can you still keep going? |
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Shattered pieces left inside |
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To face the final, knowing |
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That there's somethings you can't hide |
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Be mine, be mine, War Babies |
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Be mine, be mine, War Babies |
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So will the force let go? |
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Or will the phantoms stay? |
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Let the foreteller be your sight |
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- It feels like something's happening today |
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Some shame's like no other |
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And nothing feels the same |
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Nothing feels the same |
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War Babies |
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Be mine, be mine, War Babies |
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Nothing feels the same |
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War Babies |
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War Babies |
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Nothing feels the same |
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Be mine |
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Be mine |
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War Babies |
