| Trapped in this ground again
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| And I can feel it sinking deeper
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| The shoreline in the distance
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| Sand is getting thicker
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| Past lives we leave behind us
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| You will never understand
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| I can hear them screaming
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| In my head
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| Tell me why
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| I had to run
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| Run away
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| From my home
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| The road to freedom is nowhere to be found
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| For the good of so-called peace everybody lies
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| Words to hide their bloody hands
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| Violence is justified
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| Our lives we’ve left behind
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| We’ve lost everything
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| Now we realize
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| When did this place become my home
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| How did I end up here all alone
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| If you could see this through my eyes
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| Then maybe you will understand your own lies
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| Your own lies
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| Our lives we’ve left behind
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| We’ve lost everything
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| Now we realize
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| When did this place become my home
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| How did I end up here all alone
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| If you could see this through my eyes
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| Then maybe you will understand your own lies
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| We are so different
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| Why can’t we all be the same
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| When did this place become my home
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| How did I end up here all alone
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| If you could see this through my eyes
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| Then maybe you will understand your own lies |