| I live on a battlefield
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| Surrounding by the ruins of a love we built
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| And them destroyed between us The smoke has cleared
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| As I stumble through the rubble
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| I’m dazed, seeing double
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| And I’m truly mystified
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| My new home is a shell-hole filled
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| With tears and muddy water
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| And bits of broken heart
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| All around, there is desolation
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| Scenes of devestation
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| Of a love been torn apart
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| I live on a battlefield
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| Though one where not one
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| Single drop of blood has spilled
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| Is no less horryfying
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| Sweet memories
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| Of a bygone situation
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| Lie shattered, torn and battered
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| And scattered all around
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| My new home is a shell-hole filled
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| With tears and muddy water
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| And bits of broken heart
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| All around, there is desolation
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| Scenes of devestation
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| Of a love been torn apart
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| Everything that can, has gone wrong
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| It’s gonna take spine to carry on Like a drownin' woman coming up for air
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| I’m looking for another survivor
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| I can’t see one anywhere
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| My new home is a shell-hole filled
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| With tears and muddy water
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| And bits of broken heart
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| All around, there is desolation
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| Scenes of devestation
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| Of a love been torn apart
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| I live on a battlefield, hey
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| I live on a battlefield, hey
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| Can’t go on, baby
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| Tears and muddy water
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| Scattered all around me, babe
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| I live on a battlefield
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| I live on a battlefield |