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I cannot fight, |
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I haven't got a sword or a gun |
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Even if I did, |
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I'm not sure whose side |
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I'de be on' |
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Cos love battles harder than the hate that we possess |
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And the battles get harder, when you start saying no when you mean yes |
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Here in my bed, |
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I'm something you both agreed on |
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I'd up and leave, but |
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I'm not sure how fast |
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I could run' |
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Cos love is the metre, by which we work, play and rest |
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So leave this 'til morning, 'til the sun comes up again |
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I can't fight because |
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I'm unarmed |
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Even if I did, |
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I'm not sure who |
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I'm with, or what would give |
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Hearts and minds play with equal strength |
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I sit on the fence |
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Whilst my father lies and mother cries |
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I can't fight because |
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I'm unarmed |
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Even if I did, |
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I'm not sure who |
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I'm with, or what would give |
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Hearts and minds play with equal strength |
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On this battle ground, yeah which we call home, but we can't stay here |
