| Where did this go wrong
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| 'Cause something in the air’s not quite alright
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| I feel it in this cold uneasy soul
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| That once was mine, oh
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| And look, oh, look at me
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| A product of a life of amnesty
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| A life that I have sold now lies here
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| Six feet underground
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| And oh I’ll plead
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| Your Honor for a little sympathy
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| And I’m trying, I’m trying to be
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| Not such a wreck, got no respect
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| Oh a dreamer I may be
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| It seems I never reach the stars I aim for
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| I’ll serve my dues in time
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| Just let me have some space to clear my mind
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| In constant fear of knowing what I do
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| To stay alive
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| So here’s to World War Me
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| A shadow of the man I used to be
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| I see it in their eyes as death awaits my
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| Deadly smile
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| And oh I’ll plead
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| Your Honor for a little sympathy
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| And I’m trying, I’m trying to be
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| Not such a wreck, got no respect
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| Oh a dreamer I may be
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| It seems I never reach the stars I aim for
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| Seems I never reach the stars I aim for
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| A result of all the scars I came for
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| Seems I never reach the stars I aim for
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| A result of all the scars I came for
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| Seems I never reach the stars I aim for
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| (So here’s to World War Me)
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| A result of all the scars I came for
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| (Here's to World War Me)
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| And oh I’ll plead
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| Your Honor for a little sympathy
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| And I’m trying, I’m trying to be
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| Not such a wreck, got no respect
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| Oh a dreamer I may be
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| It seems I never reach the stars I aim for
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| The scars I came for
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| (Where did this go wrong)
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| (Cause something in the air’s not quite alright)
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| (I feel it in this cold uneasy soul that once was mine)
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| (So here’s to World War Me)
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| (Here's to World War Me)
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| (So here’s to World War Me)
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| (Here's to World War Me) |