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Back before, back in our school days
You were wild eyed, before the damage was done
We tasted that fear in our mouths on Sundays
And you know, you know it's not living
When the wildfires were burning out on the lawns
You held your arms out, primed for the ready line
With your Crusader cross and your small dose amphetamine
Gunning for the hours when the sparks rain down
But you can't remember which was the last war
Or who it is now
When every shadow is a solid air
Oh, look at me
You must be dreaming
We must be dreaming
Now they've gone, scaled up along the roads
They roll their happy ranks over with an ancient sword
Stay away from old thoughts, old doubts and old feelings
But keeping them so far down isn't easy
And you know it's too late, late for a last war
It's too late to back out of your real life
And to find out
You must be dreaming
We must be dreaming
Billy's in position, he's rolling into town
Kicking in the door, that fucker's never coming down
He feels the slightest murmuration, a shiver in the heat
Skinny dogs and safety glasses shattered in the street
It looks like time will wait
You've got your mother's eyes
You've got your father's heart
Look what it did to him, did to him, did to him, did to him