We just had a World War III here in our kitchen
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We both thought the meanest things
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And then we both said them
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We shot at each other till we lost amunition
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This is how I know our love
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This is when I feel it's power
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Here in the absence of it
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This is my darkest hour
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When both of us are hunkered down
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And waiting for the truce
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All the complicated wars
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They end pretty simple
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Here when the lights go down
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We roll to the middle
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No matter how my pride resists
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No matter how this wall feels true
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No matter how I can't be sure
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That you're gonna roll in too
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No matter what, no matter what
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I'm going to reach for you
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Roll To The Middle
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Sara Groves |