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Its foggy
i see people in the background
running back and forth
but i can't make out who they are
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Do you believe in Love at first sight
Because the moment i saw you was the first time i've seen the light
I wish I may, I wish i might
Be the man of your dreams & is able to treat you right
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The silence of my own thoughts deafens me.
Its so loud it blocks my music from showing
No silence, No outside sounds penetrates.
Just the river in my head. no stopping it.. Flowing naturally
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4.

So quiet
not a sound
watching the water
as it sleeps though the night
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I know i'm not hot
i Know i don't have a good body,
I kow i don't have a good job,
Or i don't make a lot of money.
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As i laid my head to sleep
i close my eyes and your all i see
i lay and wondered why it is
you on my mind, your all i miss
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Can't choose, I can't decide
Until i have seen you with my own eyes
I'm afraid that i have been deceived
that you are only part of my dreams
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I fall easily
this i believe to be true
but with you i felt it
I felt that it should be me & you
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Why I Fight For This Country

Its foggy
i see people in the background
running back and forth
but i can't make out who they are

i walk closer to see who they are
it looks like a girl
i get closer, she starts to run
time for the chase, a chase to see who it is

i see a house, she runs inside
its a big blue house with a large front yard and a white picket fence
i knock on the door to see if anyone's home
i walk in and in the house the fog has followed me in

i hear creaking foot steps coming from upstairs
i slowly walk up and stare at the wall
its picture of me with an unknown family
a son,2 daughters and a beautiful wife

i'm standing in the background in my navy whites
where is this place, who are those persons?
whos house is this?
where are all the people?

i make it up stairs and see the children room.
daughters. it looks like twins, twins sleeping in the room all tucked in
the fog is slowly clearing, i'm getting confused
what life if this, whos shoes are these?

i walk further down the hall,
the next room is his.
the son in the picture,
full of trophies and figs.

he looks like a sports jock
how many trophies he has
hes sleeping with his shirt off
but still tucked in like a kid

i say good night
and slowly close the door
i feel this is natural
as i see his night light turn on.

i continue with my journey
with every step the fog clears
i see the master bedroom
and take a peek whos inside

i see a women, her back is turned
the women in the photo but can make out her face.
i can hear her laugh

my heart it pumping
she says to me 'your finally home! '
sounds like an angel sing
who is this women, what is this feeling?

she has her faced turned to her shoulder, like she wants to speak
still cant make out her face, its very mystique.
i walk closer, i see her ring
could this be the love of my life?

i get a little closer to see who she is
i trip and fall down 8 feet into the rhib
i'm on a small boat in the water splashing.
was i dreaming, or did that happen?

its the life i dreamed,
what i wish i had.
i fight for this country
so everyone else can have

the dream that i wished for
everyday i wake
i gave up my dream
so the whole would can take it.

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