When the sun goes down tonight
And the stars shine bright
What will happen to the sunlight?
When the war is over
And the nation has surrendered
What becomes of the solider?
When I close my eyes
And the colors begin to fly
What will dream world hide?
I hold my breath and count to ten
Wishing that it can erase the badness within
And make me forget what happened then
What will happen now,
Now that I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can see the broken me?
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