Helicopter Fight Song

We've tip-toed and tripped in the half light We've buried our pasts in a hole We've bathed ourselves in dread and despair We've put in our time from Boston to Buffalo How can you say there are no answers to my questions? We've chosen for once to let it go How can you say that none of this is really worth it? When we've already won They're living like beasts in a dark wood They're flailing their arms till they die They're breathing in air and impossibles Till there's no one left except maybe you and I And all that we've seen Will ease your way back to me And all that we'll do Will ease my way back to you 'Cause it's all that matters It's all that matters