Swords

Summer time made me fall in love with you again

Are days, that cold nights

Your brutish chill, your accent trill

Im sick of your beliefs

Time for us to grow upUh, Uh, Oh are they for more than this

Youre in my wayA sharp decline of passionate lust

Tells all there is to tell

Spirits can endure the night

And sooner or later, well fall out of love

And what do we do then

Just suck it up and work it outUh, Uh, Oh are they for more than this

(You are) Uh 7x

Youre in my way (you are 8x)I need to be in love with someone else

More sexual than you

A kindred hearts just not good enough

I know this is cruel but cruelty is a part of what we are

So might as well draw swords thereUh, Uh, Oh are they for more than this

(You are) Uh 15x

Youre in my way (you are 8x)