Swords

Summer time made me fall in love with you again
Are days, that cold nights
Your brutish chill, your accent trill
Im sick of your beliefs
Time for us to grow up

Uh, Uh, Oh are they for more than this
Youre in my way

A sharp decline of passionate lust
Tells all there is to tell
Spirits can endure the night
And sooner or later, well fall out of love
And what do we do then
Just suck it up and work it out

Uh, Uh, Oh are they for more than this
(You are) Uh 7x
Youre in my way (you are 8x)

I need to be in love with someone else
More sexual than you
A kindred hearts just not good enough
I know this is cruel but cruelty is a part of what we are
So might as well draw swords there

Uh, Uh, Oh are they for more than this
(You are) Uh 15x
Youre in my way (you are 8x)