Am I just a piece
Am I just a pawn
One of your feats
Just ground to be won
Down on my knees
So close to the dust
Treated as dirt
Still willing to trust
There's a garden
Full of bullet holes
In the crossfire of
Two greater goals
Like God and the devil
I'm caught in the middle
Of someone else's war
For authority
So you've got a side
And I've got my own
Willing to fight
For a temporary throne
You may have a right
But remain to be close
If nobody knows that you care
How can they care you know
And I won't
There's a garden
Full of bullet holes
In the crossfire of
Two greater goals
Like God and the devil
I'm caught in the middle
Of someone else's war
For authority
There's a garden
Full of bullet holes
In the crossfire of
Two greater goals
Like God and the devil
I'm caught in the middle
Of someone else's war
For authority
For control of me
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