When your time is running out

And you feel like taking sides

And the walls are getting thin

You better get over it



How long will I walk to the place I belong

When there's fighting between

How long

When your times running out and you feel like taking sides

How long



All the fighting between

To the place I went wrong

All the time



The time has come to walk again

These painted eyes can't see the end

The finest hour slides to the front again








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