We sit in trenches
Stare at each other
From across the benches
A gun in each hand
You’re making a stand
With your eyes you affect me
You make me tense
You lower my defence
I’m trying to remember
And I’m trying to forget
It escapes my memory
It makes me regret
This war is not over
Cause I stumbled into something
I shouldn't have said
Did I do something wrong
I can’t really recall
The last time we met
I stumbled
Into something
I shouldn’t have said
We’re like two soldiers
We’re having a war
Each standing on ones ground
We’re having a war
With the words we said
Why don’t we make peace
Come, and take my hand
Let all the hostility cease
I want you to understand
Lay down your gun
The war is over.....you won
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