So I stand on this hill with my flag held high
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield
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Holding out for something real
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I won't give in, I won't give up
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Fight the hope in this war on love
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All the dust has settled
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I can finally see
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I'm crawling from the wreckage
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It's brought me to my knees
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Deep inside there's a hunger
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Waiting for some damn truth
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The light on the horizon
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Unanswered prayers belong to someone like you
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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield
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Holding onto something real
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I won't give in, I won't give up
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Fight the hope in this war on love
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I'm gonna hold my ground
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Broken arrow in my hand
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I'm gonna hold it high above
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Yeah, I won't back down
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I can see that the smoke is clearing
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Distant thunder's passing by
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And my heart is calling out
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Lets me know that I am still alive
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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield
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Holding onto something real
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I won't give in, I won't give up
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Fight the hope in this war on love
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I'm calling out can you hear the sound
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Of the drum that I'm beating so damn loud
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So I stand on this hill with my flag held high
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With the will to survive, bullets flying by
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Broken hearts scattered on this battlefield
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Holding out for something real
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I won't give in, I won't give up
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Fight the hope in this war on love
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Fight the hope in this war on love
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Fight the hope in this war on love
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I won't give in, I won't give up
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I fight for us in this war on love
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War On Love
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| Delta Goodrem |
