Make War
Our love is dead but without limitLike the surface of the moonOr the land between here and the mountainsIt is not these hiding places that have kept us innocentBut the way you taught me to just let it all go backSo we've learn to be as faithlessStand behind bulletproof glassExchanging our affections through a drawerAnd It was always horribly convenient and happening too fastYou should count your change before you're even out the doorWell, yes you should, but please return, returnTo the person that you were, and I will do the same'Cause it's too hard to belong to someone who is goneMy compass spins, but wilderness remainsOnce too often I've retreated into the depths of my despairI built a barricade to block you on the roadBut standing there with all of my possessions piled higher than a houseI felt closer to you than you ever would have knownSo let's let these tiny acts of charity becommon ground on which to buildA monument to commemorate our timeAnd though you say you've found another who will surely speed you on your wayDon't let the forest grow over that path you came there byBut you will, so, so hurry up and run to the one that you loveAnd blind him with your kindnessAnd he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were beforeAnd claim all that has spoiled in your heart(alright, now help me out boys)But now I tell myself I've mended under these patches of blue skyThere's still a few holes that let in a little rainAnd so it's crying on my shinglesMy floorboards moan under my feetThe refrigerator's whining so I've got reason to complainBut I'm not gonna bless you with such complimentsSome degrading song of psalmLike the kind that converted you to me so long agoBecause the truth is that gossip's as good as gospel in this townYou can save face but you won't ever save your soulAnd that's a fact so, so hurry up and run to the one that you loveAnd tie him up in your likenessAnd he'll become, become, oh, the prisoner I wasAnd know all that has spoiled in your heartHe'll know it allHe'll know all that has spoiled in your heartSo hurry up and run to the one that you loveAnd blind him with your kindnessAnd he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were beforeAnd claim all that has spoiled in your heartYeah, And claim all that has spoiled in your heart(So hurry up and run to the one that you loveAnd blind him with your kindnessAnd he'll make war, oh, war, on who you were beforeAnd claim all that has spoiled in your heartYeah, And claim all that has spoiled)