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I miss my friends
Who’s names I can’t pronounce
I miss the place
Where hope was to be found
All blue clouds over Europe
Now’s the right time to get up
And I just want to incinerate
I feel the need to be on fire
I’ve been holding it back for way too long
So can you hear
This aimless call to arms?
Into the night
We’ll go setting off alarms
Our hope is gone, now it’s official
It disappeared without a signal
And now is the time to incinerate
I feel the need to be on fire
I’ve been holding it back for way too
I’ve been holding it back for way too
I’ve been holding it back for way too long
I miss my friends
Who’s names I can’t pronounce
I bless the ones
Who are sure to stick around
All blue clouds over Europe
Now’s the right time to get up
And all I want is to incinerate
I feel the need to be on fire
And I’ve been holding it back for way too
I’ve been holding it back for way too
I’ve been holding it back for way too long
And I’ve been holding it back for way too
I’ve been holding it back for way too
I’ve been holding it back for way too long