| Here they roll in like a storm on the waves
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| Shots fired and nobody’s safe
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| We’re in trouble
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| No, no, no, not yet
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| Gripping the seams, but the dreams slip away
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| Onboard lying warm in their graves under rubble
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| No, no, no, not yet
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| Baby, we can’t win this war, no
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| But from here until the door
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| Ceasefire, I call a ceasefire
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| My love, your long day is
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| Over now, over now
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| You’ve been that lost voice in the choir too long
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| I call a ceasefire
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| It’s over now, over now
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| You had a vision of life in your mind
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| But this is a mess and the words never rhymed like a poem
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| No, no, no, not yet
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| You’re taking the questions and toeing the line
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| Are you coming or going or wasting your time?
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| You should know it
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| No, no, no, not yet
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| Maybe we won’t win this war
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| But from here until the door
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| Yeah, ceasefire
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| I call a ceasefire
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| My love, your long day is
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| Over now, over now
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| You’ve been that lost voice in the choir too long
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| I call a ceasefire
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| Ceasefire
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| Come on, come on, come on
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| It’s over now
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| Hey, yeah
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| Come on, come on, come on
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| It’s over now
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| Come on, come on, come on (Ceasefire)
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| It’s over now
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| Hey, yeah (Ceasefire)
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| Come on, come on, come on
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| It’s over now
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| I call a ceasefire
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| I call a ceasefire
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| My love, your long day is
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| Over now, over now
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| You’ve been that lost voice in the choir too long
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| I call a ceasefire
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| Ceasefire |