Wars

Title Wars
Tempo Slow
BPM 110
Key A
Mode Major
Lyrics

Foul words and fizzing hands
I know the way you stand means we are in trouble
I try to fade away
Melt from the morning fray
As if I could escape
I’m bound here by a weight
I mustn’t let my thoughts stray again

Who wins these little wars?
Who are you fighting for?

There’s not a sound but from your mouth
Spilling out sharp and loud
And I can hear you very well
I feel you down in every cell
And you never seem to have your fill
You ruin everything and still
It’s not enough to step away
I’m bound here till we separate
And I mustn’t let my thoughts stray again

Who wins these little wars?
Who are you fighting for?
Who wins these little wars?
Who are you fighting for?

A blush of rage stains your skin like an arrow to your origins
And I can feel you’re full of blood
You always thought it served for love
And not a drop has ever spilled
Showing off now all your skills
Shall we see how thick it really is?

But who wins these little wars?
Who are you fighting for?
Who wins these little wars?
Who are you fighting for?

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