| Caught up in the middle of society’s riddle
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| who im suppose to be
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| Boy! |
| Girl! |
| how do i decide my identity?
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| no more time, full living life
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| these battle lights start hitting behind
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| im an army of one, marching alone
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| Fighting for my life.
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| In the dark of the night theres nowhere to run, no place left to hide.
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| I’m a warrior inside, just a stranger made to fight.
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| these civil war, civil war, civil war, civil war, civil war.
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| Suited up for battle, enemy inside.
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| Another version of me.
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| All these armor for protection is weighing me down.
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| Suffocating me.
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| An old disguise, no longer mine.
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| Its do or die.
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| My time to rise.
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| Im an army of one
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| marching alone
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| Fighting for my life
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| In the dark of the night there’s nowhere to run.
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| No place left to hide.
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| Im a warrior inside, just a soldier made to fight.
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| This civil war, civil war, civil war, civil war, civil war.
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| Call a seize fire, i cant fight anymore for who i used to be.
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| Im letting go of the fear that controlled me and set myself free.
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| Im an army of one, marching alone.
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| Fighting for my life
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| In the dark of the night theres nowhere to run, no place left to hide.
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| I’m a warrior inside, just a soldier made to fight.
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| this civil war, civil war, civil war, civil war, civil war. |