I was playing with my mast
And my hand was moving fast
I was losing all control
As my eyes began to roll
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Although I’ve got no scope
My thoughts are full of hope
That some day I will cope
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Just another war
Fighting insurgents in Iraq
Call in the Air Force to attack
And just go home
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I want to be me, I need to be me
For that I refuse to apologise
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See me, I have no shame
Poetry's a losing game
Tongue in cheek, but it's all the same
Poetry's a caring game
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We were just killing some time
Drinking lemonade and lime
Watching waves crash to the shore
just like many times before
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My teachers at school didn’t prepare me for this life
Mum and dad were only doing their best for me
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Before ME even in the dark I could see the light
Before ME we’d make up so good after a fight
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Could it be that I don’t love you anymore?
Could it be that you don’t love me as before?
Could it be that both of us are not trying?
Could it be that I’m the only one crying?
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The Earth is dying, way too much pollution
Although I’m trying, I have no solution
Mother Nature’s crying, it’s not an illusion
Politicians lying, causing more confusion
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