A tender moment,
a sudden case of fear,
arms against the ceiling,
now rip the walls apart.
We sleep with daggers and 911 on hold,
grinning at each other,
we tread water where,
ships are sinking and sharks smell blood,
somebody's about to get more than their share.
This is our last offering,
we still kill the old school way,
broken hearts and dirty lies,
this is love.
Last one to the bridge is out,
lick your wounds and count your dead,
arm up for civil war,
this is love.
Like broken records,
rewind and start again,
heads against the brick wall,
I cried so hard for you.
With me's the drummer,
and know the house of hell fuck this institution,
we tread water where,
ships are sinking and sharks smell blood,
somebody's about to get more than their share.
This is our last offering,
we still kill the old school way,
broken hearts and dirty lies,
this is love.
Last one to the bridge is out,
lick your wounds and count your dead,
arm up for civil war,
this is love.