Grey Cloudy Lies

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And I thought to close my mouth
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With a padlock on the night
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Leave the battlefield behind
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Stay out the fight- not lose my sight.

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Now I only want to be
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With no pistol at my brain
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But at times it gets so lonely
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Could go insane- could lose my aim.

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Now I only want to live
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With no teardrops in my eyes
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But at times it feels like no chance
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No clear blue skies- grey cloudy lies.
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No clear blue skies- grey cloudy lies.