brother are you safe where you are
beyond the exit signs beneath the trap doors
the youthful dream is always sent to sleep
behind a wall in a cold white room
brother there is nothing left to fear
no entwined opacity no regretting
all that we've been all we could have been
remains unharmed in a cold white room
helmets down we've lost the war
it's not my fault I've been too far away
brother are you safe where you are
all the exit signs all the trap doors
the youthful dream is always sent to sleep
behind a wall in a cold white room
helmets down we've lost the war
it's not my fault I've been too far away
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