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Said I'm used to being alone I don't give a damn I can handle my own Walking home with the moon I'm feeling orange and blue Where my hands are cold It is clear that I'm paranoid Can't admit I lost what I avoid I didn't even notice him until he came to me Stood in front of me
And then he raised his hands Took off his glance of fear And he jumped the fence And made it loud and clear
That I'm in a war, in a war with myself
I knew that he was dangerous So I treated him like everyone else But the guns had dropped there Magic enough What a shame My thoughts Was blocking me Was shocking me Was provoking me I couldn't even hide no more I had to be what it had to be
I'm in a war I'm in a war, fighting with myself I'm in a war that I'm fighting with myself
No, no, no...
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