The drought is over, the war is over,
our time to reign is near, however its clear,
that the younger ones now rule...
Get this straight, our job is different now.
We need not hide, we need not fear,
we are protected, like you know, (or not)
your job is your job and my job is mine.
no matter what we do, relax, it's done.
our job is this:
to look and be calm,
to please the many eyes upon us,
keep the peace between us.
It burns to be away from you
It takes everything i have
To keep waking up alone
I pretend to not seem sad
I will faithfully be yours
I can't do it alone
Thank you for your time
Everywhere is home...
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