all this time i've been hanging on
to an edge i caught when we both were young
that the world i won wasn't near enough
many men might die for what i'd renounced
i was staging life as a battleground
no i let that grasping fall
may the last long year be forgiven
all that war left within it
and we've only made it together
feel some change in the weather
and though it's all so uncertain
there's a ration back in a manifold
may the last long year be forgiven
all that war left within it
and we've only made it together
feel some change in the weather
and with love and hate in the balance
one last way past the malice
one warm day's all i really need
and with love and hate in the balance
one last way past the malice
one warm day is all i really need