See them lying there
Victims of disaster
Never saw it coming on
Flags of alabaster
We are War torn.
Beaten with debris
From stars that fell sometime ago
The stories they tell
We are war torn
Not just you
Not just me
There is no “them”
Only “we”
Where is your white flag?
Is it burning?
Is it burning?
Is it burning?
We are war torn.
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