It's a war out there
And if I don't survive
If, by chance, I don't get out alive,
Send out the letters I left unsent
All the words I've poured
Hidden in the dark, quiet corners,
Of my lone sanctuary
A pile of blotted pages
Where I trapped my tears
The jagged pieces
Little parts of you I kept
It's a war out there
And if I don't survive
If, by chance, I don't get out alive
Keep your tears in a bottle
Don't let it break
Remember, I'll only be in slumber
It'll be a dark dream
Listen to the wind
I'll sing you to sleep
Close your eyes
Someday
I promise
You'll wake up to you and I
It's a war out there
And if I don't survive
And if I don't survive
If, by chance, I don't get out alive
Please know
I never planned my departure
I never planned to leave
Not by sea, nor by train
Not by land, nor by plane
No, not through a bullet
Or a shot in the heart
But it's a war out there
Everything's fair
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