Lyrics

Looking for a chance to grow, End the war and feel what love is. Enough of this, you are dismissed, And life feels like a blunted sword. Right on par we are going far, Away from these selfish ideas. Sudden moves are all you need, In times like these when there's nothing here. Fell for it, their stupid ideas. Never had less to care about. Than now.
Writer(s): Thomas Bewernick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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