Branches- " Maps of Wars"
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All thats made it to this place
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Is your window-tinted sunshine face
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And the rubber tubes and rusty plates
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On your brothers stolen bike
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Come through the window and find my
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hand.
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Reaching through the sinking sand
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Of childrens books and far off lands
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Where muffled voices fade
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And the bombs explode, and the bombs explode,
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And the bombs
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And the bombs explode, and the bombs explode,
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And the bombs
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Your shrapnel words through brick and bone
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Hurt like any stick or stone
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And now there’s bodies in your home
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Bodies walking in your home
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And broken hearts still beat, and broken
hearts still beat
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And broken hearts still beat, and broken
hearts still beat
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You blew out the birthday flame
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Whistling a sweet disdain
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Carving out the sugar cane
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While we watched from my room
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I remember you that way
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With everything in the world to say
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To an empty room on your favorite day
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Drawing maps with your words
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Drawing maps with your words, drawing
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maps with your words
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Drawing maps with your words, drawing
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maps with your words