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The Wake UP - Lyrics

The Wake Up

I take time, blind when i’m writing a line, they scream warrior dead or alive, I wonder if they realise I was raised in a war, what’s the fight? For the poor raw lost child,
said it before, but I’m feeling like your missing pieces, morning mist brings a peace, yellow leaves, feel the humble where the smoke of trees is. Guys is illing, lights and these high rise buildings, worried faces, the struggle faced is the paper chase.

American Boy Remix Lyrics (American Girl)

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