[Verse]
Where the hell is our soft epilogue
Why must every fight drag on
These long winters hold me captive
Frozen in place by our violence
And I wanted to be
[Chorus}
A lover, not a fighter, now I’m tired from crossfire
And I don’t think this war will ever end
Fighting one after the other, lost my brother, to another
And I, I really miss my best friend
[Verse]
Every piece of me has been altered
But my pride is not easily conquered
Womb to tomb, we meet our doom
I wish I could give the letters to you
And I wanted to be
[Chorus]
A lover, not a fighter, now I’m tired from crossfire
And I don’t think this war will ever end
Fighting one after the other, lost my brother, to another
And I, I really miss my best friend
[Bridge]
The Garden of Eden’s on the battle field
The shrapnel hits my face and I’m too scared to kneel
Who do I pray if you’re growing cold?
Take me to back to Brooklyn and the simple days
Sharing childhood beds and unfostered praise
Who do I follow if your soul is sold?
Take me to back to Brooklyn, far from the haze
Take me to back to Brooklyn, glowing in your gaze
Take me back, take me back
[Chorus]
I'm not a lover, just a fighter, and I’m tired from crossfire
And I know this war will ever end
Winning one after the other, lost my brother, to another
And I, I really miss my best friend
Where the hell is our soft epilogue
Why must every fight drag on
These long winters hold me captive
Frozen in place by our violence
And I wanted to be
[Chorus}
A lover, not a fighter, now I’m tired from crossfire
And I don’t think this war will ever end
Fighting one after the other, lost my brother, to another
And I, I really miss my best friend
[Verse]
Every piece of me has been altered
But my pride is not easily conquered
Womb to tomb, we meet our doom
I wish I could give the letters to you
And I wanted to be
[Chorus]
A lover, not a fighter, now I’m tired from crossfire
And I don’t think this war will ever end
Fighting one after the other, lost my brother, to another
And I, I really miss my best friend
[Bridge]
The Garden of Eden’s on the battle field
The shrapnel hits my face and I’m too scared to kneel
Who do I pray if you’re growing cold?
Take me to back to Brooklyn and the simple days
Sharing childhood beds and unfostered praise
Who do I follow if your soul is sold?
Take me to back to Brooklyn, far from the haze
Take me to back to Brooklyn, glowing in your gaze
Take me back, take me back
[Chorus]
I'm not a lover, just a fighter, and I’m tired from crossfire
And I know this war will ever end
Winning one after the other, lost my brother, to another
And I, I really miss my best friend
( Canary Steele )
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