| Do you remember standing on a broken field
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| White crippled wings beating the sky
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| The harbingers of war with their nature revealed
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| And our chances flowing by If I can let the memory heal
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| I will remember you with me on that field
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| When I thought that I fought this war alone
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| You were there by my side on the frontline
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| When I thought that I fought without a cause
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| You gave me a reason to try
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| Turn the page I need to see something new
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| For now my innocence is torn
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| We cannot linger on this stunted view
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| Like rabid dogs of war
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| I will let the memory heal
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| I will remember you with me on that field
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| When I thought that I fought this war alone
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| You were there by my side on the frontline
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| And we fought to believe the impossible
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| When I thought that I fought this war alone
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| We were one with our destinies entwined
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| When I thought that I fought without a cause
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| You gave me the reason why
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| With no-one wearing their real face
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| It’s a whiteout of emotion
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| And I’ve only got my brittle bones to break the fall
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| When the love in letters fade
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| It’s like moving in slow motion
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| And we’re already too late if we arrive at all
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| And then we’re caught up in the arms race
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| An involuntary addiction
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| And we’re shedding every value our mothers taught
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| So will you please show me your real face
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| Draw the line in the horizon
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| Cos I only need your name to call the reasons why I fought
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| When I thought that I fought this war alone… |