i wake up, it's a bad dream



why do i have to fly
over every town up and down the line
i'll die in the clouds above
and you that I defend, i do not love

i wake up, it's a bad dream,
no one on my side,
i was fighting
but I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind

where will i meet my fate
baby i'm a man, i was born to hate
and when will i meet my end
in a better time you could be my friend

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