Strategy
The professional americans
Is there another way
We can make it through
Cause if it's up to me
It isn't up to you
We can make it through
Cause if it's up to me
It isn't up to you
Am I a hopeless case
In a hopeless place
Communicate with the lines torn
Down, and down we make no sound
But I am just the one to feel you out
Cause what I fear, I fear I've found
That I'm a hopeless case
In a hopeless place
Why do I see it all in strategy
All I need is you
All I want is me
Here I am pressed against the misery
All I need is you
All I want is me
The lines, the paths
The ways we run
Are nothing short of being one
The lines, the paths
The ways I run
It's just my way of holding on
Why do I see it all in strategy
All I need is you
All I want is me
Why do I,
Even try
When all I want is strategy
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