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Oh, can't anybody see We've got a war to fight Never found our way Regardless of what they say How can it feel, this wrong From this moment How can it feel, this wrong

Storm, in the morning light I feel, no more can I say Frozen to myself I got nobody on my side And surely that ain't right

And surely that ain't right

Oh, can't anybody see We've got a war to fight Never found our way Regardless of what they say How can it feel, this wrong From this moment How can it feel, this wrong

How can it feel, this wrong From this moment How can it feel, this wrong

Oh, can't anybody see We've got a war to fight Never found our way Regardless of what they say How can it feel, this wrong From this moment How can it feel, this wrong


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