The Watchmen

The Watchmen - Born Afire lyrics

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What happened to me today?
			The traffic breeze it blows slowly.
			The lonely, early morning canteen, strolling.
			The fire on my inside fought to drown me.
			Was I born afire or set on fire
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Language: English

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