The cold night air came sliding in
Across my lips and over the words held in
It stirred deep in my head
The thoughts I’d left for dead
Because there’s nothing I can do
And is there any point carrying through?
To the end of a war forlorn
When the love light’s gone out
So far from home
And there’s a feeling you’re drifting
And you're not alone
On the road ahead there’ll be no turning back
To the way we felt, from the marks left on her back
I’ll crash before the end
And there’ll be no words to mend
Because there is nothing I can do
And is there any point carrying through?
To the end of a war forlorn
When the love lights gone out
So far from home
And there’s a feeling you’re drifting
And you're not alone
I’ve gone too far this time, I’m breaking up
In the winding currents pouring in and up
I’ll drown before I land
There’ll be no helping hand
Because there is nothing I can do
And is there any point carrying through?
To the end of a war forlorn
When the love lights gone out
So far from home
And there’s a feeling you’re drifting
And you're not alone
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