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Amsellem - Reverse Lyrics

Behind bars
Dressed in green
Talking trough
Some radio

I'm here
But not really
No not truly
Present

Crooked floor
Symbolizes something that was not before
Now she's out the door
Makes her way to fight another make-believe war

Leg drums
Leaf blower, wind
And I'm sleeping through it all
I'm breathing after all

My eyes open
Waking up for half an hour
I got to guard this god damn tower
Maybe this way I can find her

And I'm wishing I was back home
I'm wishing I was back home…