And if the night comes, and the night will come, well at least the war is over When you went away, you were just a kid And if you lost it all, and you lost it, we will still be there when the war is over All the living are dead, and the dead are all living The war is over and we are beginning
When you’d scream I’d fight away all of your fears And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have All of me
Home is whenever I’m with you I follow you into the park, through the jungle, through the dark Girl, I never loved one like you
Please teach me gently how to breathe