| You see me now, a veteran
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| Of a thousand psychic wars
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| I’ve been living on the edge so long
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| Where the winds of limbo roar
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| And I’m young enough to look at
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| And far too old to see
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| All the scars are on the inside
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| Not sure that there’s anything left to me
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| Don’t let these shakes go on
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| It’s time we had a break from it
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| Time we had some leave
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| We’ve been living in the flames
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| We’ve been eating up our brains
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| Oh, please, don’t let these shakes go on
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| You ask me why I’m weary
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| Why I can’t speak to you
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| You blame me for my silence
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| It’s time I changed and grew
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| But the war’s still going on, girl
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| And there’s no end that I know
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| And I can’t say if we’re ever
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| I can’t say if we’re ever gonna be free
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| Don’t let these shakes go on
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| Time we had a break from it
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| Time we had some leave
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| We’ve been living in the flames
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| We’ve been eating out our brains
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| Oh, please, don’t let these shakes go on
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| You see me now, a veteran
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| Of a thousand psychic wars
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| My energy’s spent at last
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| My armor is destroyed
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| I have used up all my weapons
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| And I’m helpless and bereaved
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| Wounds are all I’m made of
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| Did I hear them say this is victory?
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| Don’t let these shakes go on
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| Time we had a break from it
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| Time we had some leave
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| We’ve been living in the flames
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| We’ve been eating out our brains
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| Oh, please, don’t let these shakes go on
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| Thank you. |
| That one’s a lot louder. |
| I like it. |
| Let’s keep this one |