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Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Storm,
In the morning light,
I feel,
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself.
I got nobody on my side,
And surely that ain't right,
Surely that ain't right.
Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
How can it feel this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
- Album:
- Third
- Portishead
- Miscellaneous
- Dummy
- Roseland NYC Live
- Magic Doors
- Roseland New York
- Dimitris Papaspyropoulos Presents: The Strength Of Whispers
- Millennium Hits
- Alternative Moments IV
- Live Chicago
- Lazy Sunday 2
- Welcome to Portishead
- Sour Times
- Sweet Times: Non-Album Tracks
- Live at the Empress Ballroom
- MTV History Hits 2002
- Dummy (Non UK Version)
- Roads
- Old School Production, Vol. 11