| We fought our fights in silence
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| (But the war’s not done)
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| No ground was gained
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| But the fear from our past
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| Howls in the wind
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| It’s a foolish & a dangerous endeavour
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| It’s a cut against the grain
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| It is not wise to go against the weather
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| Just to get caught out in the rain
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| And through it all
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| Your words remain
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| Like teardrops in a hurricane
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| The shadows appear and linger behind us
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| (From the raging sun)
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| No words exchanged
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| As we speak from our hearts
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| And hold back the tears
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| It’s a foolish & a dangerous endeavour
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| It’s a cut against the grain
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| It is not wise to go against the weather
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| Just to get caught out in the rain
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| And through it all
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| Your words remain
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| Like teardrops in a hurricane |