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Leave The War With Me

London Grammar

Fair game, go on and drop your hat
Feathers gone and make you lose mine
Losing love all over again
But it's my way till the end of time
Less dread when I drop my hat
Fear going, let me lose mine
I'm losing love all over again
But it's my way till the end of time

And where do we go?
And I'm leaning towards
Losing my mind with this feeling no more

Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me

Fair trials, they don't exist my friend
Only a circus in my mind
Judgement's gone and there's no love again
But it's my way till the end of time

Where do we go?
And I'm leaning towards
Losing my mind and I'm feeling no more

Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me

Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me (better leave that)
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me






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