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what are we fighting for
what am I trying to restore by taking aim at you
it's not that I need the best
I wnat you see I long to be successfully repressed
I don't know why we fall

what are we fighting for
why do I always ask for more than this day can provide
when did I loose your trust
why do I choose to justify this dirty little war
I don't know why we fall

there was a time when I believed in providence
where is that confidence now
I see the world sideways and I'm falling off again
into our rarely-go-round

what am I waiting for
isn't this where we fade to blackas you walk out the door
if I'm so damn sure
what are these tears I try to cheerfully ignore

there was a time when I believed in providence
where is that confidence now
I see the world sideways and I'm falling off again
into our rarely-go-round
there was a time when I thought our salvation lied
in the night's intimate heat
my anger's contagious my wishes outrageous
but dreams are my only relief

I'm revolving, gravity keeps calling
falling, into our rarely-go-round
into our rarely-go-round
into our rarely-go-round

(what are we fighting for)
when all the anger's gone
who's lost and has won
and dare we ask ourselves
who are we fighting
what are we fighting for  what am I trying to restore by taking aim at you  it's not that I need the best  I wnat you see I long to be successfully repressed  I don't know why we fall    what are we fighting for  why do I always ask for more than this day can provide  when did I loose your trust  why do I choose to justify this dirty little war  I don't know why we fall    there was a time when I believed in providence  where is that confidence now  I see the world sideways and I'm falling off again  into our rarely-go-round    what am I waiting for  isn't this where we fade to blackas you walk out the door  if I'm so damn sure  what are these tears I try to cheerfully ignore    there was a time when I believed in providence  where is that confidence now  I see the world sideways and I'm falling off again  into our rarely-go-round  there was a time when I thought our salvation lied  in the night's intimate heat  my anger's contagious my wishes outrageous  but dreams are my only relief    I'm revolving, gravity keeps calling  falling, into our rarely-go-round  into our rarely-go-round  into our rarely-go-round    (what are we fighting for)  when all the anger's gone  who's lost and has won  and dare we ask ourselves  who are we fighting