Grey Cloudy Lies

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And I thought to close my mouth 
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With a padlock on the night 
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Leave the battlefield behind 
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Stay out the fight- not lose my sight. 
 
      D            A 
Now I only want to be 
        D            A 
With no pistol at my brain 
       D                A 
But at times it gets so lonely 
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Could go insane- could lose my aim. 
 
      D            A 
Now I only want to live 
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With no teardrops in my eyes 
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But at times it feels like no chance 
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No clear blue skies- grey cloudy lies. 
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No clear blue skies- grey cloudy lies.