thirteen senses
undivided
A friend, the only friend who whispers in your ear Just to say good luck and that is all you need to hear I wrap up cold so when I march on my bare heels Everything I lack in style's made up with how I feel  I need us undivided, I want this thing to stop I've had the trainin' to be overwhelmed, but I'm not Empty soul of hate, but this isn't my war Couldn't tell you how it started, or where it is fought Oh, no  I need us undivided, I want this thing to stop I've had the trainin' to be overwhelmed, but I'm not Empty soul of hate, but this isn't my war Couldn't tell you how it started, or where it is fought 