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Make My Grave (Wherever I Fall) - Luke Thompson
There's no country I would die for
There's no land I call my home
There's no flag I can salute
No endorsement I have known
And if soil I must believe in
Then I have no home at all
Make my grave wherever I fall
So tell me what should I believe in
Come now tell me what is right
In a world thats built with empty words
Words to confuse wrong and right
And if home is where the heart is
Then it should be plain to all
To make my grave wherever I fall
Sure there's beauty in the mountains
It's there in the breaking dawn
I have seen it in her eyes
And in the city I was born
But I've known nothing that can last here
Nothing great and nothing small
So make my grave wherever I fall
So if all living is a circle
And we're all drifting in the wind
Some will drown while others drink
And some will sink while others swim
But through all the educated guesses religions pretty dresses
There's nothing really sacred here at all
So make my grave wherever I fall
Or you could lie with my father to be for ever after
But that just makes no difference at all
So make my grave wherever I fall
