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After the war
And now that they′ve sent us home
I can't help but feel that I′m on my own
No one can see
Just what this conflict has done to
The minds of the men who are on their way home
I'm scarred for life
But it's not my flesh that′s wounded
So how can I face the torment alone?
The vivid scenes
And all the recurring nightmares
I lay there and sweat until it gets light
People say don′t worry
Say that time's a perfect healer
That the nightmares they will come to pass
Can you what they′re saying?
I am living in my own world
And I'm feeling tense like all the time
I hear voices in my head
Could I really be going crazy?
Then the night the visions seem so real
Do you care if you live or die?
When you laugh are you really crying?
You′re not sure what's real anymore
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
No pain anymore
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
No pain anymore
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
No pain anymore
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
Fortunes of war
No pain anymore
Fortunes of war
Sometimes I wake
I feel that my spirit′s broken
I wonder if I've the strength to carry on
Carry on
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Writer(s): Stephen Percy Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
