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These wheels on the car, won't go faster enough
These voices in my head, this pressure that's embedded
This potion that's decency
I stay afloat , I stay thrown
Drawn off nicotine
That there's a possibility
I'm coming home.
We believe that everything happens for the best
We deceive that the feelings that happen are suddenly at rest
And we go down, shedding every thought that crossed our soul
This isn't a  battle where one that stands alone, fights alone
This is a war where both fight for what they want
Whether they win or lose it's ok
This is a love and war
This is love and destroyed
Because the one that's slowly breaking
Because the pain is too much
You have to chose
This fight
Love and war.

— The End —