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i can see how this will end in a cloud of dust in a filthy war i can see how this will end where we're still clinging to whatever we can find and all of this i've been through before is a page that's been torn from that same old story and we're desperate we'll tear down the shelves to read a different ending keep your head down, don't let them see you just rest here keep your hopes high, it can't be much longer now can't wake up so we sat and waited for it to pass i've been growing old in these trenches waiting for the white flag to be waved well i've been playing it right right from the script waiting for the same cue to slow and just stop Songtexte all the lines of my face are filled with dust and oh how i've learned to sleep so well in dirt all the things i said i meant, but i wasn't sure all the words we never kept, but we had to say it was never a secret we never kept it quiet we said what we said and we'll say it again this isn't home and all of this i've been through before is a page that's been torn from that same old story we're desperate and we'll tear down the shelves to read a different ending now i'm climbing up and getting out, i'm going home Aus Songtexte Mania