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War of the Roses – AJMA

Why do we wake up 
To daggers flying down the hall
The words of weary warriors slowly breaking our resolve

Why do we wake up
To the flooding of the gates 
The ones we loved held captive to temptation of escape

But I thought we said we'd be in this together
We sat atop a throne of feathers 
And said our kingdom was forever

But I thought we said we'd be in this together
With love to light our fires 'til the reaper part our pleasure

Yet I'm asking

Do you ever feel
You had a friend you could rely on
A shoulder you could cry on
Like they were heaven sent 

Then it falls away
They ran past your hill to die on
You were just an enemy to spy on
With double agent sleeping in your bed
A double agent sleeping in your bed

Why oh why
Does it have to be this way
Oh no, oh no, no no no
Ain't no way

Why do we act like Kings
Who lock their dreams in towers
Men who think they have it all until
The rubble feeds their flowers

Why do we act like Queens
Who force friends to pick sides
In a war they have no stake in
Only loyalty slays pride

But I thought we said we'd be in this together
Are we agents of our own destruction?
Victims of some false seduction?

But I thought we said we'd be in this together
Peeling petals off of roses
Could god think of something better to do

That's all I'm asking

Do you ever feel
You had a friend you could rely on
A shoulder you could cry on
Like they were heaven sent 

Then it falls away
They ran past your hill to die on
You were just an enemy to spy on
With double agent sleeping in your bed
In your bed
Oh no
In your bed
Woah oh oh oh oh

Oh why does it have to be this way
I'm tired of building walls just to knock them down
I'm tired

In a battle for a thing called love
Hearts grow wise and call your bluff
Lies start living long enough to haunt you

But that's the price of the game we play
Our greatest weapon is our lack of shame
Do you worry of the scars we have to live through?

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