WE ALL HAVE CLOTHES IN DRAWERS
PROTECTING HEARTS LIKE FEATHERS
PIGEON FEATHERS

THEY'RE WATCHING US FROM THE TREETOPS
OUR LITTLE DANCE AND THE WORDS
IN OUR MOUTHS

I DREAM THAT I CAN GET TO WHERE IT ALL STARTS

WE GREW UP IN THE NETHERWORLD
A VACANT STARE AND SOME TEETH
IN OUR BAGS

WE'RE BUSY FIGHTING OUR AGE
AND STILL WE MARCH THROUGH THE STREETS
WE HATE WAR

I DREAM THAT I CAN GET TO WHERE IT ALL STARTS
I DREAM THAT I CAN GET TO WHERE IT ALL STARTS
OO
WE HATE WAR
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WE HATE WAR
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WE HATE WAR
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BUT WE WAGE WARS

I DREAM THAT I CAN GET TO WHERE IT ALL STARTS
I DREAM THAT I CAN GET TO WHERE IT ALL STARTS

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