We all gathered at the station
And waited for the call
No return destination
No need to stand tall
Grey clouds hanging over
Over and out for a while
No you won't see me crying
Crying through this sad smile..
We all need a bit of fire
Icarus he flew to the sun
I've no need of contemplation
When all's said and done
And tell me:
"Why should I fight in another man's war.."
And tell me:
"Why should I fight in another man's war..
Why should I..
Why should I..
And waited for the call
No return destination
No need to stand tall
Grey clouds hanging over
Over and out for a while
No you won't see me crying
Crying through this sad smile..
We all need a bit of fire
Icarus he flew to the sun
I've no need of contemplation
When all's said and done
And tell me:
"Why should I fight in another man's war.."
And tell me:
"Why should I fight in another man's war..
Why should I..
Why should I..
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