I can't look at you while I'm lying next to her
There half hearted smiles tell me something just ain't right
I can't look at you while I'm lying next to him
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
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