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Take the light from the window dear, I'm never coming home, take the picture that you treasure so, I've left you all alone, this war wasn't mine to fight alone, these wounds are reminders it's all wrong Pick the pieces up in silent grief and dress yourself in black, cherish the memory that you hold so close, I won't be coming back, this world wasn't meant to fight itself, these people are resigned to help themselves Blood's being spilt on foreign soil today, they're only fighting for the oil religion and the politics of pain Waste the blood of a thousand of a thousand years and nothing's really changed, taste the air as the fighting nears and no-one takes the blame, this war wasn't mine to fight alone, these wounds are reminders it's all wrong Mould your children in collective fear, there is no white or black, send them off to fight their wars, they won't be coming back, this war wasn't mine to fight alone, they told me it was right but it's all wrong, take the light from the window dear, I'm never coming home