| I’m so tired
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| Aren’t you tired
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| We’ve got bruises that cover our scars
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| From the words we don’t mean
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| Cause we’re too scared to be who we are
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| So put down all your guns
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| 'Cause I’m calling a truce right now
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| I’m naked no armour
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| I’m here with no guard up
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| So can’t you just call off your dogs
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| And I’m scaling barbed wire
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| And begging ceasefire
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| And waving white flags through the fog
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| Doesn’t matter who’s right or wrong
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| This uncivil war’s gone too long
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| My mistakes
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| Your mistakes
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| Now it’s time that we forgive it all
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| If you need
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| I will be
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| Be the first one to take down my walls
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| So put down all your guns
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| 'Cause I’m calling a truce right now
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| I’m naked no armour
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| I’m here with no guard up
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| So can’t you just call off your dogs
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| And I’m scaling barbed wire
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| And begging ceasefire
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| And waving white flags through the fog
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| Doesn’t matter who’s right or wrong
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| This uncivil war’s gone too long
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| When I say I don’t love you I’m a liar
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| Don’t mean to take you out with my friendly fire
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| We’re the walking wounded with desire
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| Baby aren’t you getting tired
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| I’m naked no armour
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| I’m here with no guard up
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| So can’t you just call off your dogs
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| And I’m scaling barbed wire
|
| And begging ceasefire
|
| And waving white flags through the fog
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| I’m naked no armour
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| I’m here with no guard up
|
| So can’t you just call off your dogs
|
| And I’m scaling barbed wire
|
| And begging cease fire
|
| And waving white flags through the fog
|
| Doesn’t matter who’s right or wrong
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| This uncivil war’s gone too long
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| Doesn’t matter who’s right or wrong
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| This uncivil war’s gone too long
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| This uncivil war’s gone too long |