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Imagine spending all your hard-earned years building walls, digging moats To quiet old, unfounded fears - to keep unseen threats remote Then imagine one day being told - there never was a war to fight Your time is up, your dreams have grown cold And all that's left is hindsight Now you know me, now you know me well You feel the fire at your feet You breathe and every creature sleeps Pretend you're in a closet in your room, playing dead - breathing low Listening to the devil play his tune - and you're alone for all you know Then pretend the door swings wide open and you think you sense deliverance You know you're screaming and nothing comes out And your saviour kills your innocense - Your saviour kills your innocense Now you know me, now you know me well You feel the fire at your feet You breathe and every creature sleeps You breathe and every creature sleeps
©2001 by by Happy Rhodes / Auntie Social Music
All rights reserved
Music, lyrics, voices, instruments and arrangements - Happy Rhodes
See Left Hand Demo credits for additional info
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