War
Some people hate their body
So they feel suicide
Some people can't be social
They won't go outside
We all have things that we need to face
Something about us
That isn't in place
Some feel things they shouldn't have
So they run away
Some people can't be alone
So they decide to stay
No matter how
Tired you feel
Those things shouldn't make you kneel
And I feel less than satisfied
Throw a shirt on
And step outside
I know
Sometimes
Your legs are too sore
But get up
Cause we're going to war
You gotta fight for your life
They aren't a part of you
I know you think you know that
But do you think it's true?
The simple answers
Aren't enough
Do you still think you're up to snuff?
You're not the only person
Who's ever thought like you
Others fight for their lives
They can help you too
You're not the only person feeling that way
You won't get out
If you can never say that
And I feel less than satisfied
Throw a shirt on
And step outside
I know
Sometimes
Your legs are too sore
But get up
Cause we're going to war
And I feel less than satisfied
Throw a shirt on
And step outside
I know
Sometimes
Your legs are too sore
But get up
Cause we're going to war
So they feel suicide
Some people can't be social
They won't go outside
We all have things that we need to face
Something about us
That isn't in place
Some feel things they shouldn't have
So they run away
Some people can't be alone
So they decide to stay
No matter how
Tired you feel
Those things shouldn't make you kneel
And I feel less than satisfied
Throw a shirt on
And step outside
I know
Sometimes
Your legs are too sore
But get up
Cause we're going to war
You gotta fight for your life
They aren't a part of you
I know you think you know that
But do you think it's true?
The simple answers
Aren't enough
Do you still think you're up to snuff?
You're not the only person
Who's ever thought like you
Others fight for their lives
They can help you too
You're not the only person feeling that way
You won't get out
If you can never say that
And I feel less than satisfied
Throw a shirt on
And step outside
I know
Sometimes
Your legs are too sore
But get up
Cause we're going to war
And I feel less than satisfied
Throw a shirt on
And step outside
I know
Sometimes
Your legs are too sore
But get up
Cause we're going to war
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Writer(s): Jair Mobley
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