Go on big oasis
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There's nothing left
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We have wasted
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The mother
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Stands on broken bones
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Bent on broken knees
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She comes limping in with the morning
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All is quiet
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Except the gunshots
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On the streets below where I used to go
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But now I watch them fall
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In threes and fours
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And I don't feel anymore
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It's been wasted by the foolishness
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Tomorrow
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Go away again
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Go away again I will not regret
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To find a guardian to watch me grow
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But the shadows follow me where I go
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Wasted by the foolishness
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Don't get wasted by the foolishness
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FOOLISHNESS
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| Kristen Barry |
