Lyrics

I heard a rumour That you might move away Is this true And from the messages Decoded in my hand I blame you Now my love is on the brink of war It's getting savage My troops are in armed array And getting active And every scope is fixed to shoot When my love on the brink of war I take a backseat The fire's here to take us out I think of what has been I pin my fortunes onto you I pin my fortunes onto you I got the feeling That you have changed your tune That's not cool Why cant you love me Why cant you just obey You're such a fool Now my love is on the brink of war It's getting savage My troops are in armed array And getting active And every scope is fixed to shoot When my love on the brink of war I take a backseat The fire's here to take us out I think of what has been I pin my fortunes onto you When my love on the brink of war I take a backseat The fire's here to take us out I think of what has been I pin my fortunes onto you
Writer(s): Alan Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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