make love not war
i am not a battlefield;
my body shouldn't be a place where love dies
i'm not the enemy
(He is He is He is)
how do soldiers ever come home
how are we going to be okay
my body shouldn't be a place where love dies
i'm not the enemy
(He is He is He is)
how do soldiers ever come home
how are we going to be okay
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