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When I can tell the yelling
Is posture
I don't get on to telling
You lost out
When I was away
Still sober with soldiers
You sold out your self for frailty
Cast myself into a part
Where you play the saint
Crushed by the guilt i'll accept
To be sent again
Into the battlefield
For all I am
You're still aware of nothing
Here I am
Well aware you don't care
These pictures always lie
Time's running out you say
Count your blessings
When I can tell the fighting
Is posture
I don't get onto yelling
That's lost more
When I was away
I filled pain with distance
Now everything's closer
To the heart
Would you ask
If I am
Happier then
I was
Or would that seem too obscene
For your sensibilities
Should I know
Should be silent
Should I say I'm sorry?
Is posture
I don't get on to telling
You lost out
When I was away
Still sober with soldiers
You sold out your self for frailty
Where you play the saint
Crushed by the guilt i'll accept
To be sent again
Into the battlefield
For all I am
You're still aware of nothing
Here I am
Well aware you don't care
Time's running out you say
Count your blessings
Is posture
I don't get onto yelling
That's lost more
When I was away
I filled pain with distance
Now everything's closer
To the heart
Would you ask
If I am
Happier then
I was
Or would that seem too obscene
For your sensibilities
Should be silent
Should I say I'm sorry?
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