This Is Not a Song

I'm wound so tight , that i can't sleep at night, don't get me wrong, cause this is not a song about the war.

Our world is coming to an end unless we draft to defend our land called hope and freedom of the brave.
Every night and all through the days.
All our lives in disarray
I wish i knew who i could blame

Cause i'm wound so tight , that i can't sleep at night. don't get me wrong, cause this is not a song about the war.

Citizens they protest. i wish for once they'd put their thoughts to rest and understand that this is for the best and understand that this is for the rest.

Cause everyone is wound so tight, that i can't find the right. don;t get me wrong, cause this is not a song. i'm wound so tight, that i can't sleep at night . don't get me wrong, cause this is not a song about the war..

We would like to feel strong , in whatever does us wrong. we can hold our signs up high but opposition gets ignored and it will never go away. it will never go away. it will never go away... it will neve go away...