• The war is being waged early this year
    paid for in full with our saltwater tears.

    We struck gold
    and our golden years are the vein.
    These were just the best of times
    just singing lines
    I wrote all about myself

    We were ex-friends forever
    mabe it would be worse if we were the perfect lovers.

    When we grow up
    I'll still be the same
    I'll be a sucker for fakes
    but with a heart that never aches.

    Well I guess we both became statues
    when our eyes petrified
    one another
    under the tree
    where sunsets died,
    and my sour lips forgot you.

    The war is being waged early this year
    being paid for in full with saltwater tears.