I’m tired
Tired of worrying
Tired of fighting
And in the end
When I’m lying there dying
I’ll remember
I’ll remember our silly games
How brothers fought
How we went to war
I’ll remember how we worried
We worried about losing
Losing our silly games
But the truth
The truth is
We all lose
Because as I lay there dying
I’ll remember our games
I’ll remember our wars
And I’ll remember
You can’t win
No one wins
Because
In the end
We’re still lying there
Lying there dying



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