Released on January 31, 2012

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Driving home at midnight, not a single car in sight

It's just me and my mind

Hand is out the window, the rush of air makes me cold

Sing out of tune, nobody will know

I try to clear my head again and again

But the more and more I try, the worse it gets

So I'm calling out; this is like a war that I can't afford

Calling out; you're my alibi that I'm still alive

Calling out; not for the first time, not for the last time

Calling out; you're my alibi, I am still alive

Lie awake in bed now, too high to pass out

I can hear my thoughts out loud

Think about my damned job, think about the girl I got

Think about the things, and all the things I'm not

I try to clear my head again and again

But the more and more I try, the worse it gets

So I'm calling out; this is like a war that I can't afford

Calling out; you're my alibi that I'm still alive

Calling out; not for the first time, not for the last time

Calling out; you're my alibi, I am still alive

This is like a war

This is like a war

This is like a war

This is like a war

This is like a war

This is like a war

This is like a war

(I'm calling out)

This is like a war

(I'm calling out)

This is like a war

(I'm calling out)

This is like a war

(I'm calling out)

This is like a war