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Another Morning Gone (Part Two)
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Tell Me Why With gunshots in the distance.
All this blood has a name.
All the deaths.
All it is is war.
Nothing but a war.
Take my hand as we run to freedom.
All these days of so called freedom....
I don't need them.
As another morning's gone.
Another love wasted.
Take my hand.
Another love tasted.
Run away as the hounds are on our trail.
Gunshots in the distance.
Blood on our hands.
Running all the distance to the freedom we might not find.
Take me and fly away.
As another morning's gone.......
