| I landed here in country
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| With my nations guns and flags
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| I’ve been here three weeks now maybe more
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| Tomorrow they will ask us
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| To take that stand of trees
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| The fear I feel inside my chest
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| Is the same as my enemy’s
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| There is a stutter in my lungs
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| And a chatter in my breathing
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| I’m engaged to be married to the method of my leaving
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| I’m rarely found in situations that cause me to deliver
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| Tonight I’ll stay awake and write you
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| To keep me from the shivers
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| If you were a friend, I’d want to save you pain
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| If you were a lover, I’d do the same
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| If we were joined
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| I’d want to capture stars
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| Let them loose inside your chest
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| Forever keep you warm
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| Tomorrow I’ll meet my maker
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| My body broken on the shore
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| I’ll ask for my forgiveness and then for nothing more
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| Every night you lay awake for now and ever more
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| My breath will be the breeze you feel
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| From a distant shore
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| Give me hope give me light
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| Let the dawn follow night
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| I will stay awake until
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| There is nothing left to see |