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Peace is just a warm gun away, it's deeper than where there's a will there's a way. I won't grit my teeth and bare it If my violence came in the form of a crown of thorns I'd wear it. I am so afraid, my feet are on the ground and I still haven't found a reason to pretend. So sweep me under the rug, so no one's with me when I lose my head. I feel hopeless when I just wish I could feel a little less. I feel hopeless when I just wish I.... wish I... From Letras Mania