Am I strong,
Am I wrong,
To hide my emotion,
Show my devotion.
Should I feel remorse,
Some say of course.
Do I die alone,
In the battle zone.
Daily quick reaction,
No satisfaction,
Firing in the night,
I long to hold you tight.
I know about dying,
I know about crying,
Am I going insane?
Who should I blame?
The tension makes me snap,
Babe, can't wait to come back.
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