| Generals give their orders to you,
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| Expecting you to not look bored.
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| Keep running forward,
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| They’ll fall straight through you
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| Never know what we’re fighting for
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| And when I’m without you,
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| I see you
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| I see you…
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| And with or without you,
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| I see you
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| I see you…
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| And when the conversation slips,
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| There is no returning to this
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| Without a reason, I forget.
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| Without a reason to be good to you
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| To be good to you
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| Exploding bombs on television,
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| They never do look quite the same.
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| There’s riots on down by the prison.
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| We were dead and gone before we came.
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| And I don’t see how I could be you.
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| (Could be you)
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| And why you would want for me to.
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| (For me to)
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| And when the conversation folds,
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| There may be nowhere left to go.
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| Only, the silent, they get old.
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| Only, the silent, they get no control.
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| They get no control.
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| The generals give their orders to you.
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| The generals give their orders to you. |